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 1  I, 2  |    and looked at him over her shoulder as she handed him his whip.~
 2  I, 2  |     the gate turn against his shoulder, the cock crow on the wall,
 3  I, 3  |       he, clapping him on the shoulder; “I’ve been through it.
 4  I, 4  |       he saw near him, on his shoulder, her little rosy face, smiling
 5  I, 5  |      of her fingers up to her shoulder, and she put him away half-smiling,
 6  I, 8  |    came and kissed her on her shoulder.~“Let me alone!” she said; “
 7  I, 9  |   whose hard straps tired his shoulder; and now, doleful and drawling,
 8 II, 3  |    him standing up, ermine on shoulder and cap on head. It was
 9 II, 3  |        her eyes rested on the shoulder of the young man, whose
10 II, 5  | carrying the umbrellas on his shoulder.~Nothing, however, could
11 II, 5  |      bent lightly against his shoulder, and she looked at the sun’
12 II, 6  |   head a little bent over his shoulder, and with his two hands
13 II, 6  |    standing, leaning with her shoulder against the wainscot.~“The
14 II, 8  |    Her head was bent upon her shoulder, and the pearl tips of her
15 II, 8  |     nestled against Charles’s shoulder; then, raising her chin,
16 II, 9  |  woman slowly, leaning on his shoulder.~The cloth of her habit
17 II, 11 |     said, clapping him on the shoulder. “Ah! you’re not up to much,
18 II, 12 |    Rodolphe. She leant on his shoulder murmuring—~“Ah! when we
19 II, 13 |     leaning against Charles’s shoulder. She smiled all the time.~
20 II, 15 |       on, leaning against her shoulder, “I like to understand things.”~“
21 II, 15 |  behind her, leaning with his shoulder against the wall of the
22 III, 1 |     bending his head over her shoulder, he seemed to beg the consent
23 III, 5 |  verse. He found again on her shoulder the amber colouring of the “
24 III, 5 |     against their neighbour’s shoulder, or with their arm passed
25 III, 7 |   disgust, threw him over her shoulder a five-franc piece. It was
26 III, 9 |      turned towards her right shoulder, the corner of her mouth,
27 III, 9 |      as he clapped him on the shoulder—~“We shall end by understanding
28 III, 10|     door with a thrust of his shoulder, made for a sack of oats,