Chapter

 1 III |          regain self-control; when he looked~up again he saw her face
 2 III |              The~Faubourg should have looked the facts fairly in the
 3 VI  |             back; but for a woman who~looked for a triumph for her vanity,
 4 VI  |               lie of the sands, which looked~almost black, like burnished
 5 VI  |            coquetry? At any rate, she looked~up mischievously as the
 6 VII |         marble chimneypiece, and~only looked composedly at the lady.~ ~"
 7 VII |            the dazzling forehead that looked so pure to~his eyes; upon
 8 VII |            and for the first time she looked at him as a~woman looks
 9 VII |        angelic honesty of purpose, he looked within,~and self-examination
10 VIII|               ever, while the Marquis looked sullen and~morose, was it
11 VIII|               crimes," he said, as he~looked up at the lighted windows
12 VIII|             she shrieked~aloud as she looked round and met Armand de
13 VIII| broken-spirited, broken-hearted woman looked up, her eyes~filled with
14 IX  |            modesty; I~should not have looked for such reproaches from
15 IX  |           perhaps beyond measure. She~looked, in spite of herself, at
16 IX  |              are long~remembered. She looked supremely beautiful in her
17 IX  |          nobody, I could calculate; I~looked at interests then, as you
18 X   |             anything whatsoever; they looked at the facts, not at the
19 X   |        studied to please him,~and she looked lovely indeed. The room
20 X   |            the Boulevard d'Enfer, and~looked out for the last time through
21 X   |               uttered a cry; but they looked into each other's faces.