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 1  I, 2 |        as he stretched out his arm, at the same moment felt
 2  I, 4 |      up to the nails, gave his arm to Madame Bovary senior.
 3  I, 4 | between the trees, putting his arm around her waist, and walking
 4  I, 4 |     white. She held him by one arm, her basket hanging from
 5  I, 5 |       a row all along her bare arm from the tip of her fingers
 6  I, 8 |     forward, and, offering his arm to the doctor’s wife, conducted
 7  I, 8 |       moved to stretch out his arm, Emma saw the hand of a
 8  I, 9 |    farmhouse tables, poked his arm into damp beds, received
 9 II, 3 |     bundle of papers under his arm. He came to greet her, and
10 II, 3 |        she was suckling on one arm. With her other hand she
11 II, 3 |     again took Monsieur Leon’s arm. She walked fast for some
12 II, 4 |   looking-glass. Seated in her arm chair near the window, she
13 II, 5 |        Emma, who had taken his arm, bent lightly against his
14 II, 7 |  bravado he held out his great arm. At the prick of the lancet
15 II, 8 |    taking Monsieur Boulanger’s arm.”~“Madame Bovary!” exclaimed
16 II, 8 |   Bovary again took Rodolphe’s arm; he went on as if speaking
17 II, 8 |    light of the lustres on the arm of the Viscount, and that
18 II, 8 |  Madame Bovary took Rodolphe’s arm; he saw her home; they separated
19 II, 9 |    hand well up, and her right arm stretched out, she gave
20 II, 9 |        timid. She gave him her arm. They went back. He said—~“
21 II, 9 |     angel!”~And he put out his arm round her waist. She feebly
22 II, 9 |       felt the pressure of his arm, while the leaves rustled
23 II, 10|     her in it, and putting his arm round her waist, he drew
24 II, 12|     carrying her basket on her arm. Then she would have to
25 II, 13|       take her, leaning on his arm, for a walk round the garden.
26 II, 15|       went off with her father arm in arm. For he certainly
27 II, 15|     off with her father arm in arm. For he certainly is her
28 II, 15|        the clerk held back his arm, and did not forget to leave
29 III, 1|         he stretched forth his arm with an all-embracing gesture
30 III, 1|       pocket and seized Emma’s arm. The beadle stood dumfounded,
31 III, 5|     who smirked as he bent his arm beneath a golden garland.
32 III, 5|        he clung with his other arm to the footboard, between
33 III, 5|        shoulder, or with their arm passed through the strap,
34 III, 5|    Hotel de Boulogne on Leon’s arm; and she was frightened,
35 III, 6|        other seized him by the arm saying—~“Presently! I’m
36 III, 7|       his breast with his left arm, while with the other hand
37 III, 7|     Emma’s sleeve to press her arm. She felt against her cheek
38 III, 8|    carried in on the servant’s arm in her long white nightgown,
39 III, 9|     The priest took him by the arm for a turn in the garden.