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 1  I, 1  |   beech-tree! And he expanded his nostrils to breathe in the sweet
 2  I, 4  |         horses, stuffed up to the nostrils with oats, could hardly
 3  I, 5  |        and the morning air in his nostrils, his heart full of the joys
 4 II, 7  |         her nose was drawn at the nostrils, her eyes looked at you
 5 II, 8  |         the partition between her nostrils. Her head was bent upon
 6 II, 8  |         that neighed with dilated nostrils looking towards the mares.
 7 II, 8  |          with an iron ring in its nostrils, and who moved no more than
 8 II, 8  |         soul. She opened wide her nostrils several times to drink in
 9 II, 12 | inspiration expanded her delicate nostrils and raised the fleshy corner
10 II, 15 |           the hot breath from his nostrils falling upon her hair.~“
11 III, 5 |          to the nose, whose black nostrils sniffed convulsively. To
12 III, 7 |     smiled, his chin lowered, his nostrils distended, and, in a word,
13 III, 8 |           up and down beneath his nostrils, and repeated—~“Good! good!”~
14 III, 8 |       worldly pomp; then upon the nostrils, that had been greedy of
15 III, 11|        gradually grew redder; the nostrils throbbed fast, the lips