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 1  I, 2     | almond-shaped. Yet her hand was not beautiful, perhaps not white enough,
 2  I, 3     |       Rouault was rich, and she!—so beautiful! But Emma’s face always
 3  I, 5     |            now he had for life this beautiful woman whom he adored. For
 4  I, 5     |           that had seemed to her so beautiful in books.~
 5  I, 6     |           Heloise, Agnes Sorel, the beautiful Ferroniere, and Clemence
 6  I, 6     |             Delicately handling the beautiful satin bindings, Emma looked
 7  I, 8     |             away in her drawers her beautiful dress, down to the satin
 8 II, 3     |          strange to him to see this beautiful woman in her nankeen dress
 9 II, 4     |          his birthday he received a beautiful phrenological head, all
10 II, 5     |           Emma more limpid and more beautiful than those mountain-lakes
11 II, 8     |          what is great, cherish the beautiful, and not accept all the
12 II, 8     |      passions? Are they not the one beautiful thing on the earth, the
13 II, 8     |             never mind; we’ve had a beautiful day for our fete.”~Rodolphe
14 II, 8     |         tender look, “Oh, yes! very beautiful!”~And having bowed to one
15 II, 9     |       carried away by that which is beautiful, charming, adorable.”~It
16 II, 12    |            you. There are some more beautiful, but I love you best. I
17 II, 12    |         idol! You are good, you are beautiful, you are clever, you are
18 II, 12    |           had Madame Bovary been so beautiful as at this period; she had
19 II, 13    |           know you? Why were you so beautiful? Is it my fault? O my God!
20 II, 14    |           in her memory as the most beautiful thing that it was possible
21 II, 15(17)|                                  Oh beautiful angel, my Lucie.~
22 III, 1    |          raising to the ceiling her beautiful eyes, in which a tear was
23 III, 1    |         asking to be buried in that beautiful rug with velvet stripes
24 III, 1    |           had ever seemed to her so beautiful. An exquisite candour emanated
25 III, 1    |             of Notre Dame.~It was a beautiful summer morning. Silver plate
26 III, 1    |            the circumference of the beautiful bell of Ambroise. It weighed
27 III, 3    |             or had only begun to be beautiful since the gratification
28 III, 6    |        somewhere a being strong and beautiful, a valiant nature, full
29 III, 7    |         replied in a gallant tone—~“Beautiful things spoil nothing.”~Then
30 III, 8    |       seemed to him extraordinarily beautiful and majestic as a phantom.
31 III, 8    |       covered his brawny hands—very beautiful hands, and that never knew
32 III, 9    |          white patches amongst that beautiful black hair.~The chemist
33 III, 11   |             She seemed but the more beautiful to him for this; he was