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 1  I, 1  |           Madame Bovary bit her lips, and the child knocked about
 2  I, 2  |    showed something of her full lips, that she had a habit of
 3  I, 3  |       her head thrown back, her lips pouting, her neck on the
 4  I, 3  |      the right words sealed his lips.~Old Rouault would not have
 5  I, 7  |        little quiverings of the lips, each one uttering gentle
 6  I, 8  |       this old man with hanging lips, as to something extraordinary.
 7  I, 8  |       neck. A smile rose to her lips at certain delicate phrases
 8  I, 8  |       collars, they wiped their lips upon handkerchiefs with
 9  I, 8  |       with cigars between their lips passed laughing. Emma thought
10  I, 8  |        to smoke. He smoked with lips protruding, spitting every
11  I, 9  |         a low voice, biting her lips.~Besides, she was becoming
12 II, 1  |        Cupid, his finger on his lips; two brass vases are at
13 II, 5  |     eyebrows, and his two thick lips were trembling, which added
14 II, 5  |       repeated, pouting out her lips as if for a kiss—~“Yes,
15 II, 5  |       Because—”~And pursing her lips she slowly drew a long stitch
16 II, 5  |      whose torment those chaste lips said nothing. She was in
17 II, 6  |        saliva dribbled from her lips on to the silk apron.~“Leave
18 II, 6  |        sure of it!”~She bit her lips, and a rush of blood flowing
19 II, 6  |       the chemist, smacking his lips. “The outings at restaurants,
20 II, 7  |      Leon. She thirsted for his lips. The wish took possession
21 II, 8  |     rapidly with a smile on his lips, with straight knees, bowing
22 II, 8  |     teeth were seen between her lips.~“Is she making fun of me?”
23 II, 8  |        kind of whistling of the lips.~But they were obliged to
24 II, 8  |   supreme desire made their dry lips tremble, and wearily, without
25 II, 8  |        said, of the line of her lips; her face, as in a magic
26 II, 9  |   Rodolphe, a cigar between his lips, was mending with his penknife
27 II, 10 |        over his eyes, trembling lips, and a red nose. It was
28 II, 10 |      closer; the sighs of their lips seemed to them deeper; their
29 II, 11 |      the strength to put to his lips.~Abbe Bournisien, hearing
30 II, 11 |   slaughtered. Emma bit her wan lips, and rolling between her
31 II, 12 | sameness of expression. Because lips libertine and venal had
32 II, 12 |        the fleshy corner of her lips, shaded in the light by
33 II, 13 |   stretched at full length, her lips apart, her eyelids closed,
34 II, 14 |        joy that she put out her lips to accept the body of the
35 III, 1 |    smile she felt rising to her lips.~“Often,” he went on, “I
36 III, 1 |        Leon swiftly pressed his lips to it. Then, when he had
37 III, 1 | invincible longing to press her lips to it. Then, leaning towards
38 III, 1 |       July, 1465.”~Leon bit his lips, fuming.~“And on the right,
39 III, 2 |       But at the contact of his lips the memory of the other
40 III, 4 |      lessons; but—” She bit her lips and added, “Twenty francs
41 III, 5 |      answer in the haste of her lips that fastened to his mouth.~
42 III, 6 |        was pressing them to his lips when a servant appeared
43 III, 6 |       drops, on those quivering lips, in those wild eyes, in
44 III, 6 |  sweetest kisses left upon your lips only the unattainable desire
45 III, 7 |    thousand sous, he closed his lips, and declared he was very
46 III, 8 |  impossible for her to open her lips.~“You have not changed;
47 III, 8 |     gently with the tips of his lips.~“Why, you have been crying!
48 III, 8 |       began vomiting blood. Her lips became drawn. Her limbs
49 III, 8 |         his handkerchief to his lips, with a rattling sound in
50 III, 8 |        athirst, and glueing her lips to the body of the Man-God,
51 III, 9 |     than he, went on moving his lips gently for some time, then
52 III, 11|     nostrils throbbed fast, the lips quivered. There was at last