Chapter

 1 I    |                 and rather small, gray eyes, hidden by bushy eyebrows.
 2 I    |               A mad fury blazed in his eyes, and a convulsive sneer
 3 I    |               wall. He soon opened his eyes, and in a faint voice asked
 4 I    |            gathered upon his lips, his eyes rolled back in their sockets,
 5 I    |               you think that I keep my eyes in my pocket? What you have
 6 I    |             The old woman’s little red eyes traveled slowly round the
 7 II   |           appearance, if we except his eyes, which sparkled brilliantly
 8 II   |               conceal his delight; his eyes sparkled as might those
 9 II   |       Certainly.”~Lecoq spoke with his eyes fixed upon those of his
10 II   |          amazed but convinced: and his eyes, heavy with sleep a few
11 III  |               escape Father Absinthe’s eyes. “Sapristi!” he muttered; “
12 III  |           doubt it, it is because your eyes are growing old. Bring your
13 III  |         boasting, say that I have good eyes—I did not see it.”~“Ah!
14 IV   |              disappear from before his eyes, he recommenced his search,
15 V    |               open mouth and distended eyes, pointing with his finger
16 V    |               wish them to read in his eyes how perfectly he understood
17 VI   |               condemned garments.”~The eyes of the young police agent
18 VI   |            expression of his pale-blue eyes. To say that he was cold
19 VI   |               response was to lift his eyes to heaven. A gesture that
20 VI   |       convincing evidence before their eyes, they obstinately deny it.~“
21 VII  |               of white whiskers, small eyes, a broad flat nose, and
22 VII  |                lip hanging low and his eyes fixed upon vacancy.~“No,”
23 VII  |                voice, and with tearful eyes, that she called upon these “
24 VII  |           deceive the most experienced eyes in Paris.~The young detective
25 VII  |              in the coverlid up to his eyes. He was not asleep, for
26 VIII |        complexion, and a pair of small eyes full of cunning. Lecoq walked
27 VIII |               midnight.”~“Still I have eyes,” insisted Lecoq, “and I
28 IX   |              benevolence, and his blue eyes had a most pleasant expression.
29 IX   |             sparkled so plainly in his eyes that M. Segmuller could
30 IX   |               disguised, with downcast eyes and honeyed voice, she looked
31 IX   |               in the young detective’s eyes. It is true that the magistrate’
32 IX   |                 by dint of rubbing her eyes, endeavored to extract a
33 IX   |                had it not been for her eyes, her small gray eyes, as
34 IX   |               her eyes, her small gray eyes, as restless as those of
35 IX   |             him.”~“Oh, I had never set eyes on him before that evening.”~“
36 X    |               Gustave—I read it in her eyes. I am also convinced that
37 X    |                once she will close her eyes and say to you, ‘No, it’
38 X    |              be sure she will turn her eyes into a fountain of tears.”~
39 X    |                dazzled Mother Chupin’s eyes with the prospect of a brilliant
40 X    |              elbow on a level with his eyes, in accordance with the
41 X    | strait-waistcoat. He did not close his eyes all last night, and the
42 X    |       momentary gleam flashed from his eyes. “Many thanks for your kindness,”
43 X    |            candle to and fro before my eyes.”~The prisoner talked forcibly,
44 X    |             cause, in his own way. His eyes sparkled and his nostrils
45 XI   |             his hands clasped over his eyes, it was only that he might
46 XI   |             these women?”~Lecoq, whose eyes never wandered from the
47 XII  |                shone in the prisoner’s eyes.~“This examination,” he
48 XII  |               He sought the prisoner’s eyes, gazed steadily into them,
49 XII  |        fiendish spite glittered in his eyes. “What evidence!” he asked,
50 XII  |             big tears glistened in his eyes.~“I will not torture you
51 XIII |          burning forehead and gleaming eyes with cool, refreshing water.~
52 XIII |         pleased vanity sparkled in his eyes. What a difference between
53 XIV  |                 and having very bright eyes?”~Lecoq could scarcely conceal
54 XV   |            lost its form entirely. His eyes wore an anxious look, and
55 XV   |              yet, if we don’t keep our eyes open. Don’t you forget him,
56 XV   |         expression of her large, black eyes, set very close together,
57 XV   |               livid hue, reddening her eyes and stamping deep furrows
58 XV   |              He was pale and puny; his eyes gleamed with a phosphorescent
59 XV   |             turned her red and swollen eyes to a miserable photograph
60 XV   |               great perplexity and her eyes and ears on the alert. As
61 XV   |               She suddenly paused; her eyes dilated. From red she turned
62 XVI  |               own office; and with his eyes fixed on the clock, growled
63 XVI  |          cowardice and ferocity of his eyes, which never looked another
64 XVI  |               this thought in Polyte’s eyes, cut his preamble short. “
65 XVI  |              trembled like a leaf. Her eyes were fixed upon her unworthy
66 XVIII|             could always read in their eyes an unshaken determination
67 XVIII|              that during the night his eyes would not serve him, but
68 XVIII|               his mouth wide open, his eyes starting from their sockets,
69 XIX  |              instant in M. Segmuller’s eyes speedily faded away. As
70 XIX  |          breath and watching with both eyes. He did not miss one of
71 XIX  |              his faculties. Fixing his eyes upon the prisoner and concentrating
72 XIX  |                the police closed their eyes and opened the prison doors
73 XX   |           unhealthy complexion, hollow eyes, slouching mien, and straggling
74 XX   |              directions, and keep your eyes open!”~Near them, on the
75 XX   |             read his indecision in his eyes. Perhaps he was wondering
76 XX   |              time overpowered him; his eyes brightened, and, with a
77 XXI  |                Lecoq. “Let us keep our eyes open.”~May was now walking
78 XXI  |               the wall and closing his eyes, pretended to fall asleep.
79 XXI  |               had not once taken their eyes off the wall, and that not
80 XXI  |          acceptable. Father Absinthe’s eyes sparkled. He probably thought
81 XXIII|            odious turned-up nose, tiny eyes, and coarse, thick lips,
82 XXIII|            whom he knew very well, his eyes sparkled with pleasure. “
83 XXIV |               at the facts with my own eyes, but according to your statements,
84 XXIV |               He is surprised, and his eyes betray the astonishment
85 XXIV |                wish Tabaret to see his eyes. “No,” he replied, “I don’
86 XXV  |               sprang up with sparkling eyes. “I see it clearly now,”