Chapter

 1 II  |    came forward to meet him, holding out both hands.~His black
 2 II  |   the colour of the fluid by holding it up to the gas.~“A fine
 3 III |     air of indifference, and holding it by the neck, stretched
 4 IV  | Pierre took the tiller, and, holding his cigar between his teeth,
 5 V   | Roland returned smiling, and holding an old-fashioned gilt frame
 6 V   |     he took the picture, and holding it a little away from him,
 7 VI  |     and with dripping hands, holding their nets. They looked
 8 VII |    struggled to be released. Holding her firmly, he could find
 9 VII |     on Jean’s shoulders, and holding him at arm’s length she
10 VIII|  morning.”~Jean went forward holding out his hand, and when he
11 VIII|     first, instead of merely holding out her hands as usual,
12 IX  |    the ends of the world and holding in their intangible density