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1 I,I | some secret anxiety. His face has grown in five~years
2 I,II | hands and a lotion for the face~offering superior results
3 I,II | found himself. His ignoble face was rather~pleasant at first
4 I,II | The blood rushed to his face as he uttered the~falsehood.
5 I,II | straight line below them. His face, high-colored~and square
6 I,II | resemblance to~the insipid face of a Parisian bourgeois.
7 I,III| stout man, with a pimpled face, a~very bald forehead, and
8 I,III| but at this~period his face showed, to the eyes of an
9 I,III| excesses it is seldom that his face~shows no trace of it. In
10 I,III| gloomy look on the notary's face, which he hastened to lay
11 I,III| suspicion which clouded~the face of the perfumer, and which
12 I,III| he saw his~master's pale face.~ ~"Ah, my lad! I have just
13 I,IV | in his faded and cozening face, the soul of a Shylock.
14 I,IV | woman, with a high-colored~face, and a foulard tied over
15 I,V | was shown by his composed~face and quiet attitude, the
16 I,V | round his head, bringing his face into the relief of a~sound
17 I,V | that~sent a glow into his face. "You see before you, monsieur,
18 I,VI | a joyous eye, expressive face, unwearied memory, and~a
19 I,VI | over five feet high, with a face~like a nut-cracker, in which
20 I,VI | ignoble relief~a pimpled face, brownish-red in color,
21 I,VI | gestures compromising. Such a face,~flushed with the jovial
22 I,VI | Pillerault. Claparon's red~face, and his wig with its profligate
23 I,VI | suddenly appeared. His~face, which was melancholy, like
24 I,VII| Birotteau, and day by day her face grew sadder as the great
25 I,VII| indelible impression. His grim face, so plain as to check confidence,~
26 I,VII| The expression of his~face was that of a true philosopher.
27 I,VII| of a claw.~ ~The sallow face and vindictive eye of the
28 I,I | part in his life. His weird face had grinned diabolically
29 I,I | much more than he did his face, and he despised that individual
30 I,I | the~expression of Cesar's face, and observing symptoms
31 I,II | look~his position in the face. To meet the payments on
32 I,II | No one could avoid coming~face to face with Cephalic Oil,
33 I,II | could avoid coming~face to face with Cephalic Oil, and reading
34 I,II | hinges he would rise and face the great orator, and say~
35 I,III| watched the smiling, attentive face of Keller and the motions
36 I,III| checked, the tears on Cesar's face spoke volumes.~ ~"It is
37 I,III| the color came into his face.~ ~"Lost?--well, not precisely,"
38 I,III| this letter of mine you can face the 15th of January, and
39 I,III| with white puffs about the face.~These ten personages assembled
40 I,IV | Ah! true, I thought the face~was not unknown to me. So
41 I,IV | of sleep,~Birotteau came face to face with the tiger,
42 I,IV | Birotteau came face to face with the tiger, hungry for
43 I,IV | ears, and saw the distorted face of the poor distracted Cesar~
44 I,IV | these words Cesar's drawn face relaxed; but his joy alarmed~
45 I,V | firmness of a martyr, and to~face the blow without faltering."~ ~
46 I,V | emotions painted on the worn face of the poor man.~ ~"Yes,"
47 I,V | strange, excited expression of face.~ ~He left the room precipitately,
48 I,V | were~like sailors ready to face foul weather, but not deceived
49 I,VI | restrain his tears nor keep his face from turning pale.~ ~"Good-morning,
50 I,VI | stricken, dull, distraught face. He felt, with~self-reproach,
51 I,VI | aspect of this man, on whose face~sorrow had cast its black
52 I,VII| instead of brightening Cesar's face~made it more sombre, and
53 I,VII| sunken and dim, and his face hollow. When old~acquaintances
54 I,VII| hair~entirely white, his face pale, his manner timid,--
55 I,VII| terror painted on~Constance's face, "I read the first words
56 I,VII| whose mind stood always face to face with his inflexible~
57 I,VII| mind stood always face to face with his inflexible~doctrines
58 I,VII| a genuine smile on the face of~his poor nephew.~ ~"It
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