Chapter
1 I | sought for, the Arab being looked upon as the soldier’s prey.~
2 I | shoulder. The latter turned, looked at him, and said: “What
3 I | means are.”~His companion looked at him from head to foot
4 I | you try journalism?”~Duroy looked at him in surprise and said: “
5 III | opened his window, and looked out: the view was anything
6 III | are you going to say?”~He looked at her in astonishment. “
7 III | friend Duroy.”~The manager looked keenly at the young man
8 V | laid for four; that table looked very inviting with its colored
9 V | would be. All is well.” He looked at her with a smile, without
10 V | necessary to be prudent, looked him straight in the eyes;
11 VII | He lighted his candle and looked in the glass; he scarcely
12 VIII | Persian rug; the large windows looked upon the village and the
13 VIII | brow against the pane and looked out. Duroy, ill at ease,
14 VIII | out of the carriage, and looked at the youthful widow standing
15 IX | not leave me thus.”~She looked at him with that despairing,
16 XI | dressed in pink; her sister looked like her governess. At Rival’
17 XI | husbands. Mme. de Marelle looked bewitching in an odd combination
18 XII | face in her hands. Du Roy looked at his watch again. It was
19 XII | leave me—five minutes.”~She looked so pitiful that he rose
20 XII | man slackened his pace and looked at Georges with the evident
21 XII | very warm outside.”~Du Roy looked at him and suddenly thought
22 XII | loving you as I do?”~She looked at him with a beseeching
23 XIII | He could not sleep. He looked upon Mme. Walter’s promised
24 XIV | round all over. His head looked like a ball fastened to
25 XV | companion did not speak. He looked at her and thought once
26 XV | chair thinking of you.”~He looked at her in astonishment.
27 XV | on the mantelpiece, and looked for some minutes at the
28 XV | smile, remarked that Jesus looked more manly. Mme. Walter
29 XVIII| upon her father’s arm. She looked like a beautiful doll, crowned
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