Letter

 1 Introd |          buried all day long in his arms, groping in anguish for
 2 XVI    |      jackets with pockets under the arms, their sottish air, half
 3 XXVII  |          will be received with open arms.~Mario Proth will give me
 4 XXXIX  |          labor in holding her in my arms that it reacts on me, and
 5 XLVIII |             the young girl into the arms of the ugly old man, and
 6 LIX    |       recalcitrants laid down their arms. I should like to have written
 7 LXIV   |            is very cunning with her arms, she offers them to you
 8 CXCVII |             since it divides us and arms us against one another;
 9 CCXVIII|             I embrace you with both arms.~Your old troubadour always
10 CCXXIV | whooping-cough, day and night in my arms. I have an important piece
11 CCXLV  |           would throw itself in the arms of Gambetta, and I am afraid
12 CCCXI  |         would receive you with open arms, for, although a financier