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 1  I, 1  |              for a walk on the quay to look at the boats, and then brought
 2  I, 1  |               his face took a saddened look that made it nearly interesting.
 3  I, 2  |         because of the lashes, and her look came at you frankly, with
 4  I, 2  |         especially now that she had to look after the farm almost alone.
 5  I, 3  |               eyelids half closed, her look full of boredom, her thoughts
 6  I, 4  |                in the meantime, should look over her house.~
 7  I, 7  |  villa-terraces above, hand in hand to look at the stars, making plans
 8  I, 7  |              he had guessed it, if his look had but once met her thought,
 9  I, 7  |                other hand, knew how to look after her house. She sent
10  I, 8  |             But Charles, giving a last look to the harness, saw something
11  I, 9  |               answered with so angry a look and so cold a smile that
12 II, 1  |            bottles, bring some brandy, look sharp! If only I knew what
13 II, 1  |              pace with the times! Just look at Tellier!”~The hostess
14 II, 1  |              and he doesn’t so much as look at what he eats. Such a
15 II, 1  |               has it happened to me to look on the bureau for my pen
16 II, 3  |                 Besides the servant to look after them, they had Justin,
17 II, 3  |               waist, crying, “Charles, look out for yourself.”~Then
18 II, 3  |                had been an impertinent look in his eyes. Then she put
19 II, 3  |              often stopped a moment to look where to place her foot,
20 II, 3  |               form bent forward with a look of indecision, she would
21 II, 4  |         Monsieur Homais gave him a sly look, especially if Felicite
22 II, 5  |               trembling, which added a look of stupidity to his face;
23 II, 5  |        open-mouthed, he watched Emma’s look, who was walking up and
24 II, 5  |                 Have I not my house to look after, my husband to attend
25 II, 5  |                 I am virtuous,” and to look at herself in the glass
26 II, 6  |               know—” she went on.~“You look out, Riboudet,” cried the
27 II, 6  |                first, you know; I must look after my good-for-nothings.
28 II, 6  |        dinner-hour; he had come home.~“Look, dear!” said Emma, in a
29 II, 6  |              wished to remain alone to look after the child. Then watching
30 II, 6  |            Felicite.~He threw one long look around him that took in
31 II, 6  |             and hid behind a pillar to look for the last time at this
32 II, 6  |                 take care of yourself; look after yourself.”~“Come,
33 II, 8  |           seemed so preoccupied.~“Just look at them!” she said. “It’
34 II, 8  |            sneak.”~“There!” she said. “Look at him! he is in the market;
35 II, 8  |              lids, were half-closed to look at the crowd, while at the
36 II, 8  |               of peasants collected to look at the carriage. The drum
37 II, 8  |                that I am yours! Let me look at you; let me contemplate
38 II, 8  |             emotion weakened that pale look. In her constant living
39 II, 8  |               voice, and with a tender look, “Oh, yes! very beautiful!”~
40 II, 9  |         declared that perhaps it would look odd.~“Well, what the deuce
41 II, 9  |              time to time to avoid his look, and then she saw only the
42 II, 9  |              with an amorous and humid look, she said hurriedly—~“Ah!
43 II, 10 |              tax-collector, with a sly look, “there are people who like
44 II, 10 |         Yonville. Rodolphe promised to look for one.~All through the
45 II, 11 |                constitutions. Now just look at me. I get up every day
46 II, 11 |             gazed at her with the dull look of a drunken man, while
47 II, 11 |              she cried with a terrible look.~And escaping from the room,
48 II, 12 |             knees, her hair loose, her look lost.~“Why, what?” said
49 II, 12 |                laughed at one ought to look after those of one’s servants.~“
50 II, 12 | daughter-in-law, with so impertinent a look that Madame Bovary asked
51 II, 12 |                him slippers; she would look after the house; she would
52 II, 13 |       pretentious, and her languishing look in the worst possible taste.
53 II, 13 |              her eyes with her hand to look. She looked far off, as
54 II, 15 |             She had not eyes enough to look at the costumes, the scenery,
55 III, 1 |             the young man with a moved look, she gently repulsed the
56 III, 1 |            aisles. Then he went out to look at the Place. Emma was not
57 III, 2 |                 The children wanted to look at the pictures.~“Leave
58 III, 2 |               head and gave her a long look full of distress. Once he
59 III, 2 |        necessary to make inquiries, to look into mortgages, and see
60 III, 5 |                not move! do not speak! look at me! Something so sweet
61 III, 5 |                 She probably stayed to look after Madame Dubreuil. Why,
62 III, 5 |               grow a pointed beard, to look like the portraits of Louis
63 III, 7 |                Emma watched him with a look of anguish, fancying she
64 III, 7 |             lascivious and encouraging look, so that the young man felt
65 III, 7 |               recoiled with a terrible look, crying—~“You are taking
66 III, 8 |           highroads for a smile, for a look, to hear you say ‘Thanks!’
67 III, 8 |       Bois-Guillaume.~Charles tried to look up his medical dictionary,
68 III, 8 |                But she is better. See! look at her.”~His colleague was
69 III, 9 |                staring with an idiotic look at the flags of the floor.~“
70 III, 9 |                   Oh! oh! As to texts, look at history; it, is known
71 III, 9 |          mistress! my poor mistress!”~“Look at her,” said the landlady,
72 III, 11|                of them, and he went to look at them in her dressing-room,
73 III, 11|           journey to Rouen together to look at some tombs at a funeral
74 III, 11|             talking. But soon the same look of weary lassitude came