Chapter

 1 I  |          Such a daughter in the hands of a woman like the Marquise
 2 I  |    overcoats and canes into the hands of four servants in knee-breeches.
 3 I  |         always slips through my hands. Now I think I have him,
 4 II |         and had their faces and hands tickled by the countless
 5 II |    ground, her head between her hands, her eyes fixed upon the
 6 II |      water, merely moving their hands a little, to steady themselves.
 7 II |      with her, and clasping her hands, added:~“He asked me to
 8 II |      she threw kisses with both hands toward the great city, rapid
 9 III|         her knees, with clasped hands, in her distress imploring
10 III|       girl hid her face in both hands and stammered:~“Oh! mamma!
11 III|         girl, suddenly took her hands from her face, which was
12 III| daughter stayed quiet, with her hands inert upon the bedclothes,
13 IV |         them.~She pressed their hands, smiling in an affable but
14 IV |      they had to carry in their hands. The Prince and the Chevalier
15 IV |       covered her face with her hands, panting for breath, choked
16 IV |      with all his strength; the hands lost their grip and the
17 IV |         what she was doing. Her hands trembled and faltered, and
18 IV |    tenderly; and, with both her hands clinging to his shoulders,