Chapter

 1 I    |            one’s hands before one’s face.~“What a beastly job!” growled
 2 I    |     murderer. The expression on his face was terrible. A mad fury
 3 I    |          detected. He then held the face of his watch close to their
 4 I    |         body stiffened, and he fell face downward in a terrible convulsion.~“
 5 II   |            in the expression of his face.~Inwardly he was wild with
 6 II   |          speak, with crime, and yet face to face with the still warm
 7 II   |         with crime, and yet face to face with the still warm bodies
 8 III  |           upon his stomach with his face so near the ground that
 9 V    |       penetrate into this abode and face the corpses of these murdered
10 VI   |         self-satisfied smile on his face, and he had the manners
11 VI   |         thin and quite gray and his face was closely shaven, excepting
12 VI   |            and remarkably ugly; his face, which was quite beardless,
13 VI   |          One would have admired his face, had it not been for the
14 VI   |          the magistrate’s impassive face the impression produced
15 VI   |         reassured. The magistrate’s face retained its immobility,
16 VI   |          Who prepared it?”~Gevrol’s face turned red with anger. “
17 VII  |           ground. His expression of face remained unchanged, and
18 VII  |     Government. Not a muscle of his face moved while he submitted
19 VII  |        stood opposite the door. His face was turned toward the wall,
20 VIII |            music.”~“Did you see her face?”~“I just caught a glimpse
21 VIII |         they slammed the door in my face. I opened it again as quickly
22 VIII |             Is Lecoq.”~The keeper’s face brightened up. “In that
23 VIII |           flattering hopes.~Lecoq’s face was so radiant when he returned
24 IX   |     befallen M. d’Escorval, Lecoq’s face wore such an expression
25 IX   |          entered, and found himself face to face with a man of some
26 IX   |           and found himself face to face with a man of some forty
27 IX   |           the doorkeeper. His plump face wore an air of frankness
28 IX   |            and his broad, beardless face habitually wore a silly
29 IX   |            muscle of M. Segmuller’s face had betrayed what was passing
30 IX   |       astonishment written upon his face. “How can you know that?”
31 IX   |           who will tell you to your face that you are a liar!”~The
32 X    |           turned to the window, his face was half hidden in shadow;
33 X    |           this remark, his lowering face suddenly brightened, he
34 X    |         anxiety was apparent in his face. “Ah! I meant no offense,
35 X    |     murderer made no objection. His face at once assumed a different
36 X    |          leaning upon his desk, his face hidden by his hands. Lecoq,
37 XI   |      half-anxious expression on his face. Still, he was as much at
38 XI   |          tones at another table. My face did not seem to suit them.
39 XI   |     satisfaction was great; but his face did not betray it. It was
40 XI   |        wandered from the prisoner’s face, fancied that he saw the
41 XII  |        these remarks the prisoner’s face wore, by turns, an expression
42 XIII |            Then with a smile on his face the magistrate replied to
43 XIV  |          standing upon a chair, her face on a level with a large
44 XIV  |        Sunday evening.”~The woman’s face brightened. “Wait a moment,”
45 XIV  |    overgrown lad with frank, chubby face.~“Fritz,” asked his mistress, “
46 XV   |     stoutish man, with a broad, red face, and a flat nose; and he
47 XV   |            Father Papillon’s shrewd face peered into the room.~“Ah!
48 XV   |  ill-treatment, had imparted to her face a livid hue, reddening her
49 XV   |       therefore, see the intruder’s face. Quickly as he had turned,
50 XV   |         Absinthe had seen the man’s face. “Yes,” said he, “yes, it
51 XV   |             luckless Toinon hid her face in her hands, and sobbed
52 XVI  |       habitual smile faded from his face. “It’s evident,” thought
53 XVI  |        looked another person in the face. Nor could the portrait
54 XVI  |           that functionary’s gloomy face.~And yet, fate so willed
55 XVI  |           tall man; very red in the face—”~“Excuse me, sir, the visitor
56 XVII |             that it imparted to his face an almost ludicrous expression. “
57 XVII |             weatherbeaten about the face. She’s quite sixty years
58 XVII |         would have liked to see the face of any one; but the time
59 XVII |             terrible of aspect, her face loaded with paint, and her
60 XVIII| intelligence in our hero’s troubled face. “What is it?” eagerly asked
61 XVIII|           so; and after a while his face suddenly brightened. Striking
62 XIX  |         could have been done in the face of such obstinacy? M. Segmuller
63 XIX  |           me?”~The wily detective’s face assumed an expression of
64 XIX  |        feelings to preserve a sober face. This victory must be concealed
65 XIX  |        thereabouts, very red in the face and with carroty hair and
66 XX   |              and a pale, frightened face became visible. It was the
67 XX   |          became visible. It was the face of May. The prisoner cast
68 XX   |        resting on his knees and his face hidden in his hands, as
69 XX   |    concealing the expression of his face from the passers-by. Undoubtedly,
70 XX   |              and could see that his face was pallid. His attitude
71 XXI  |             the grave, clean-shaven face of Otto, the duke’s first
72 XXII |         forward with a smile on his face, having already recovered
73 XXII |              and I rather like your face. What do you want of me?”~“
74 XXII |            last night.”~Couturier’s face darkened. “I am really unable
75 XXII |         question, which brought him face to face with the horrible
76 XXII |           which brought him face to face with the horrible reality
77 XXIII|            that the owner of such a face, in which a look of stupidity
78 XXIII|            himself.”~The sick man’s face wore a comical expression
79 XXIII|             his leg?”~Old Tabaret’s face suddenly assumed a serious
80 XXIV |            trembled and averted his face. He did not wish Tabaret