Chapter
1 Int | fellow with the sunburnt face, thick neck and salient
2 Int | as long as I live, his face wasted by suffering, his
3 II | handkerchief and passed it over his face and neck, but hardly was
4 III | well-bred manner. He had a face of which women dream and
5 III | expression on his handsome face, but Jeanne, choking with
6 III | without moving a muscle of his face, without anyone perceiving
7 IV | She wanted to hide her face under the sheets.~Her father
8 IV | knitting, and hiding her face in her hands, she began
9 IV | aunt’s hands away from her face, said in perplexity:~“Why,
10 IV | turned round they stood face to face, so close that they
11 IV | round they stood face to face, so close that they could
12 VI | perceiving Marius, his face buried under his hat with
13 VI | preventing it from covering his face altogether, his hands hidden
14 VI | him the weeping boy, whose face was beginning to swell.~
15 VI | which kept falling over his face, shaking his sleeves like
16 VII | The little servant, her face livid, her eyes haggard,
17 VII | with a wicked look on his face, and pushing his terrified
18 VII | began to sob, hiding her face in the covers and shaking
19 VII | avoided it by keeping her face covered. But the nurse interfered,
20 VII | the sheet, uncovered her face, and she let Jeanne kiss
21 VII | hands so as to hide her face. But Jeanne kissed her in
22 VII | the room. She covered her face with her hands and remained
23 VII | snatching her hands from her face, he threw her on her knees
24 VII | apron on the floor, and her face again covered by her hands.~
25 VII | removing her hands from her face, and overwhelmed also with
26 VII | him so. I will slap his face. I will give him a horsewhipping!”~
27 VII | furious expression on his face. He had caught sight of
28 VIII| pretty young woman with a sad face, dreamy eyes, and lustreless,
29 VIII| Julien came in abruptly, his face red, looking very indignant.~
30 VIII| her father’s bewildered face, began to laugh with her
31 IX | The comte, perspiring, his face red, but smiling, happy
32 IX | Gilberte was pale, her face sad and drawn, and she was
33 IX | at the door and the happy face of the baron appeared at
34 IX | step, with a beard on his face and talking in a big voice.
35 IX | pillows under her head. Her face was black, her eyes closed
36 IX | Jeanne, with drawn, anxious face, asked: “What happened?
37 IX | at every breath made her face appear to be alive, as if
38 IX | clutching the sheet, her face buried in the covers as
39 IX | the wall, and hiding her face in the curtain so that no
40 IX | began to cry again with her face in her hands: “Oh, my poor
41 X | raised her candid eyes to his face, and said, hesitating with
42 X | for he could not see her face which was hidden on his
43 X | followed beat in the comte’s face, filling his ears with noise
44 X | split open and his whole face crushed; the woman’s jaw
45 XI | happiness.”~She hid her face in her hands, sobbing convulsively,
46 XI | remained in the background, her face hidden in her handkerchief.
47 XI | saying close to the man’s face: “And on no account come
48 XI | her that she had seen this face. But when, but where? The
49 XI | had certainly seen this face! Was it in former days?
50 XI | feet suddenly. They stood face to face, so close that they
51 XI | suddenly. They stood face to face, so close that they touched
52 XI | the tears falling on her face as she stammered out: “My
53 XI | tender smile passed over the face of her mistress, she cried
54 XII | the whole makeup of his face.~The young man resumed: “
55 XIII| evening with the same sleepy face, making a step every ten
56 XIII| immense woman with a serious face, who was seated at the desk,
57 XIV | remained silent for some time, face to face.~At last Rosalie
58 XIV | silent for some time, face to face.~At last Rosalie said: “
59 XIV | and uncovering gently the face of the sleeping infant,
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