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 1  I, 1  |          ground so as to have our hands more free; we used from
 2  I, 1  |        beginning to doze with his hands on his stomach, was soon
 3  I, 2  |           his wooden shoes in his hands and ran on in front of him.~
 4  I, 3  |      cheeks with the palms of her hands, and cooled these again
 5  I, 3  |        did not willingly take his hands out of his pockets, and
 6  I, 4  |       delicately, with her gloved hands, she picked off the coarse
 7  I, 4  |           black coat covering his hands up to the nails, gave his
 8  I, 4  |           of her cap. To warm her hands she put them from time to
 9  I, 5  |        highroad, a gesture of her hands over her hair, the sight
10  I, 6  |       kneeling in the shadow, her hands joined, her face against
11  I, 6  |    fifteen years of age, made her hands dirty with books from old
12  I, 8  |           turned in partly-closed hands, whose white gloves outlined
13  I, 8  |       skirts swelled and rustled, hands touched and parted; the
14  I, 8  |         covered her eyes with her hands.~When she opened them again,
15  I, 8  |         opposite Emma, rubbed his hands gleefully.~“How good it
16  I, 9  |        tears flowing over yielded hands, all the fevers of the flesh
17  I, 9  |        there, his chin on his two hands and his hair spreading like
18  I, 9  |          hardness of the paternal hands.~Towards the end of February
19 II, 3  |          embraced her, passed his hands over her face, called her
20 II, 3  |        crown Racine with both his hands and discuss with him for
21 II, 4  |            First they played some hands at trente-et-un; next Monsieur
22 II, 4  |      advice.~Standing up with his hands on the back of her chair
23 II, 5  |         convicts. Then, with both hands on the table, his neck stretched
24 II, 5  |    fireside after dinner, his two hands on his stomach, his two
25 II, 6  |        shoulder, and with his two hands half-open behind him.~Then
26 II, 7  |         kept hold of it with both hands, with both knees, when it
27 II, 7  |  beginning to tremble in Justin’s hands; his knees shook, he turned
28 II, 7  |         be having the brat on our hands, and the servant, the neighbours,
29 II, 8  |     bodice, she pointed with both hands at her rival’s inn, whence
30 II, 8  |           everyone rested his two hands on his thighs, carefully
31 II, 8  |         her gloves, she wiped her hands, then fanned her face with
32 II, 8  |       jacket looked out two large hands with knotty joints, the
33 II, 9  |        And he hid his face in his hands.~“Yes, I think of you constantly.
34 II, 11 |     holding his head between both hands, plunged into the reading
35 II, 11 |         had hearts that trembled, hands that shook, minds so strained
36 II, 11 |            but bent over Bovary’s hands to cover them with kisses.~“
37 II, 11 |           chin on his breast, his hands clasped, his eyes staring. “
38 II, 12 |          Yes—” She had passed her hands through his hair, and she
39 II, 12 |         myself—have a child on my hands.”~He was saying these things
40 II, 13 |         her herself, into her own hands. Get along and take care!”~
41 II, 13 |          of the apricots into his hands, afterwards putting them
42 II, 13 |       crying; and Felicite, whose hands trembled, was unlacing her
43 II, 13 |           her eyelids closed, her hands open, motionless, and white
44 II, 14 |           would thus put into his hands the whole commerce of Yonville.~
45 II, 14 |           volume slipped from her hands, she fancied herself seized
46 II, 14 |        not a book to place in the hands of a young girl, and I should
47 II, 15 |          the glass he held in his hands, and he even spilt three-fourths
48 III, 1 |       caresses that his trembling hands attempted.~“Ah! forgive
49 III, 1 |             he cried, seizing her hands, which she disengaged.~And
50 III, 2 |           and with forks in their hands. Justin was standing up
51 III, 2 |         issued, elaborated by his hands, all sorts of pills, boluses,
52 III, 2 |      Madame Hoinais, clasping her hands. “Arsenic! You might have
53 III, 2 |        say, callosities upon your hands. Fabricando fit faber, age
54 III, 2 |   infamous book might fall in the hands of my children, kindle a
55 III, 2 |      dressing-gown, sat with both hands in his pockets, and did
56 III, 2 |           his eyes, and, with his hands behind his back, smiling
57 III, 3 |          Her head was raised, her hands clasped, her eyes turned
58 III, 3 | compliment.~Then, spitting on his hands, he took the oars again.~
59 III, 5 |     entering. She leant with both hands against the window, drinking
60 III, 5 |            hiding her face in her hands.~The warm room, with its
61 III, 5 |       seized his head between her hands, kissed him hurriedly on
62 III, 5 |          together with the greasy hands that handled her head, soon
63 III, 5 |           For he stood there, his hands hanging down and his eyes
64 III, 5 |         the young man passing his hands over her hair.~“Yes, that
65 III, 5 |          at the shutters with his hands. A policeman happened to
66 III, 6 |         lowered, she gave him her hands, and Leon was pressing them
67 III, 6 |        paper and put it in Emma’s hands.~“But at least let me know—”~“
68 III, 6 |      would certainly take off her hands. She bought ostrich feathers,
69 III, 6 |           walked up and down, his hands behind his back.~Madame
70 III, 6 |           said Emma, wringing her hands.~“Bah! when one has friends
71 III, 7 |          And, shaking him by both hands that she grasped tightly,
72 III, 7 |      rubbed his stomach with both hands as he uttered a kind of
73 III, 7 |        ears. She took hold of his hands.~“Oh, it’s too much!”~And
74 III, 8 |            worked for you with my hands, I would have begged on
75 III, 8 |           have driven me away. My hands are hot with your kisses,
76 III, 8 |            He stopped, passed his hands across his eyes, and read
77 III, 8 |      commotion. Bovary raised his hands; Canivet stopped short;
78 III, 8 |       slightly covered his brawny hands—very beautiful hands, and
79 III, 8 |       brawny hands—very beautiful hands, and that never knew gloves,
80 III, 8 |           have Emma die under his hands.~The chemist rejoined them
81 III, 8 |           wide open, and her poor hands wandered over the sheets
82 III, 8 |           lewdness; then upon the hands that had delighted in sensual
83 III, 8 |    towards Emma. He had taken her hands and pressed them, shuddering
84 III, 9 |        bent into the palms of her hands; a kind of white dust besprinkled
85 III, 9 |            He rose, pressed their hands, unable to speak. Then they
86 III, 10|           tabernacle, raising his hands, stretched out his arms.
87 III, 10|       each of them carried in her hands a large lighted candle,
88 III, 11|          Charles, his head in his hands, went on in a broken voice,