Chapter

 1 I   |       knit, his legs rigid, his hands clinched on the oar, he
 2 I   |       their rooms to wash their hands before sitting down to table.~
 3 I   |      the fire burning, with his hands in his pockets and his lips
 4 I   |     crunch. Then he rose, shook hands, and departed.~“Then it
 5 I   |   father Roland clapped his two hands on his younger son’s shoulders,
 6 II  |     stick under his arm and his hands behind his back. He was
 7 II  |    stick under his arm, and his hands behind his back.~Back in
 8 II  |      meet him, holding out both hands.~His black frock-coat, streaked
 9 III |  kissing his mother and shaking hands with his father and brother;
10 III |       degradation, while in the hands of a strong man it was a
11 III |         bravo and clapped their hands, and the elder Roland rose
12 IV  |        doctor’s face and on his hands, like a somewhat icy caress,
13 IV  |         river. Pierre, with his hands and feet frozen, made haste
14 IV  |        his shoulders up and his hands in his pockets, not caring
15 IV  |    glass of Groseillette, shook hands with the astounded druggist,
16 IV  |         and hid his face in his hands.~Though he did not pronounce
17 IV  |    Marechal would hold out both hands, the right hand to one of
18 IV  |      the young wife and shaking hands with the husband.~And what
19 VI  |       her. She was weeping, her hands covering her face.~Roland,
20 VI  |       husband tried to take her hands from her face, but she resisted
21 VI  |    backward, so as to give both hands to Mme. Roland; and further
22 VI  |        and clinging on with his hands and elbows at the speed
23 VI  |         knees and with dripping hands, holding their nets. They
24 VII |       felt inclined to clap his hands as if it were a pantomime
25 VII |        aspect which unpractised hands and uneducated eyes inevitably
26 VII |       full of feathers with her hands and teeth, over her mouth
27 VII |          he merely laid his two hands on his mother’s inert body,
28 VII |      head by the hair with both hands, and dragging him violently
29 VII |         that?”~She laid her two hands on Jean’s shoulders, and
30 VIII|   Good-morning!” and they shook hands as if nothing had occurred.~“
31 VIII|       of merely holding out her hands as usual, she put her arms
32 VIII|      and were seated, they took hands and remained so, looking
33 IX  |         everything, clapped his hands. Jean spoke seriously, though
34 IX  |         the Captain and shaking hands with his comrade the purser,
35 IX  |      late,” he said as he shook hands, “I did not want to be in
36 IX  |    saying a word. Then he shook hands with Mme. Rosemilly and
37 IX  | Lorraine and the quay. He shook hands all round once more, and
38 IX  |         kisses to her with both hands.~But he was going away,
39 IX  |         you.”~Roland rubbed his hands.~“Very good. Very good.