Chapter

 1 I    |          one could not see one’s hands before one’s face.~“What
 2 I    |         to the shutters with his hands, endeavored to peer through
 3 I    |          by binding his feet and hands, and then fastened him securely
 4 I    |         wounded man clenched his hands threateningly. “I will have
 5 I    |   lamentations, rose, placed her hands defiantly on her hips, and
 6 I    |         and bind Mother Chupin’s hands, and we will drop them both
 7 II   |   required some time to bind the hands of the Widow Chupin, who
 8 II   |        had arrested with his own hands. Experience had not, however,
 9 III  |         If we could only lay our hands upon one!”~They searched
10 III  |    lantern on a stone, wiped his hands with his pocket-handkerchief,
11 VI   | foppishly attired; and his white hands were encased in handsome
12 VI   |        limbs extended, and their hands wide open.~No contraction
13 VII  |            The keeper rubbed his hands, and his smile of satisfaction
14 VII  |          with joy; he kissed our hands, and thanked us again and
15 VIII |           His comrades put their hands over his mouth, and one
16 IX   |     unexpectedly fallen into his hands. All the articles which
17 IX   |        men in disguise. They had hands like shoulders of mutton,
18 X    |        tell you why. As I had my hands confined in the strait-waistcoat,
19 X    |    prison officials raised their hands to heaven in holy horror,
20 X    |     athlete. How is it that your hands are so white and soft?”~
21 X    |          the prisoner raised his hands from his lap and examined
22 X    |           his face hidden by his hands. Lecoq, standing in front
23 XI   |     leaning on the desk, and his hands clasped over his eyes, it
24 XI   |       could not help rubbing his hands with satisfaction. The prisoner
25 XII  |         are as well kept as your hands. Accordingly, what did you
26 XIII |    theory. He also placed in his hands the diamond earring, the
27 XV   |      schoolgirl, and raising his hands toward heaven, he exclaimed: “
28 XV   |    faltered Toinon, with clasped hands. “What could he want of
29 XV   |      everything he could lay his hands on. If the child was detected
30 XV   |       Toinon hid her face in her hands, and sobbed in an almost
31 XVI  |       could not help lifting his hands to heaven in mute protest
32 XVII |         it had passed out of his hands three or four years before.~“
33 XVII |          probably remain in your hands, and I am rejoiced that
34 XVII |   labyrinth were breaking in his hands. In the present instance
35 XVII |      articles passed through his hands! However, this much he could
36 XVIII|          sleep, to attend to his hands and nails—such was the life
37 XIX  |          his head resting on his hands. At the grating of the bolt,
38 XIX  |          haven’t; but even if my hands were full of proofs I should
39 XIX  |        that it passed out of his hands, and thinks that he could
40 XX   |         Whatever may happen, his hands are clear. Minute precautions
41 XX   |          drab silk gloves on his hands. This individual exhibited
42 XX   |        sauntering along with his hands in his pockets; his head
43 XX   |       another weapon left in the hands of the enemy. How was it
44 XX   |       and his face hidden in his hands, as if he felt the necessity
45 XX   |       place himself again in the hands of his jailers, since he
46 XXI  |     three victims already on his hands. We have just arrested his
47 XXI  |        accomplice remains in our hands. We hold the crafty man
48 XXII |     nevertheless willingly shake hands with their adversary.~Couturier
49 XXII |   thanked him, and after shaking hands with the superintendent,
50 XXIV |      object?”~Tabaret lifted his hands to heaven, as if imploring
51 XXIV |        words, Tabaret rubbed his hands together, as he always did
52 XXV  |           Old Tabaret raised his hands toward heaven with every