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eyebrows 1
eyelashes 1
eyelids 5
eyes 126
facade 2
facades 2
face 84
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128 been
128 de
126 did
126 eyes
126 without
125 much
122 are
Guy de Maupassant
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eyes

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1 I, I | white hair set off the black eyes beneath heavy gray eyebrows, 2 I, I | in the pupils of her blue eyes, flecked with almost imperceptible 3 I, I | a happy thought in those eyes, and I have not seen it 4 I, I | the translucence of her eyes, every secret of her physiognomy, 5 I, I | tenderly on her hair, and his eyes, while gazing at the mother, 6 I, I | threw them away, and his eyes every instant looked at 7 I, I | vibrating with curiosity, her eyes fixed upon him, her ear 8 I, I | Suddenly she saw tears in his eyes and was so deeply moved 9 I, I | obliterate it! I closed my eyes. I submitted for a few seconds, 10 I, I | filled with anguish, his eyes raised to hers, she said 11 I, I | hand trembled, his troubled eyes looked without seeing; he 12 I, I | could see in those poor blue eyes, that had always been so 13 I, I | thought that in the Countess’s eyes was something strange: constraint, 14 I, I | wish to love him, and, with eyes on him alone, they so fill 15 I, I | the look of triumph in his eyes, the expression of a man 16 I, II | succeeded in passing in the eyes of many for the finest flower 17 I, II | hair, and above all in the eyes, which were exactly alike, 18 I, II | complexion, low brow, her dusky eyes and somewhat large mouth, 19 I, II | upon him her mischievous eyes, wherein sparkled youthful 20 I, II | will see men choking, their eyes full of tears, doubled up 21 I, II | that were suggested.~All eyes were lifted toward the portrait, 22 I, II | saluting her he ran his eyes over her, with the rapid 23 I, III| by the same life. Their eyes, above all, those blue eyes 24 I, III| eyes, above all, those blue eyes flecked with tiny black 25 I, III| wide and wondering eager eyes. Occasionally, when the 26 I, III| indisputable glory, her large dark eyes, her low brow beneath a 27 I, III| miniature, a blond with brown eyes, whose grace and beauty 28 I, III| expression of her face and eyes has become fully developed!”~ 29 I, III| charming reveries. With closed eyes, legs crossed, and folded 30 I, III| visions that passed before his eyes and into his mind.~The orchestra 31 I, III| eyelids drooped over his eyes, he saw again the Bois, 32 I, III| rope under the indolent eyes of nurses or the anxious 33 I, III| looking at her with his blue eyes full of surprise and delight.~ 34 I, III| lying on her knees, her eyes gazing upward, her soul 35 I, III| again, and found, as their eyes met, a little of the shy 36 I, III| face, listening with her eyes as much as with her ears.~ 37 I, III| The Countess raised her eyes to the clock and saw that 38 I, III| expression of her face and eyes, a chill as if she had just 39 I, III| gazed into each other’s eyes, seeking therein the reflection 40 I, IV | steps they raised their eyes to the canvases displayed 41 I, IV | and, raising her shining eyes to his, she repeated her 42 I, IV | tapestries. He would close his eyes and beg them to ask him 43 II, I | profound pity, I kiss your eyes filled with tears.~“OLIVIER.”~“ 44 II, I | my attention, occupy my eyes, and give me a sort~of hunger 45 II, I | beginning to flow from my eyes, slow, small,~burning. Oh, 46 II, I | cooler.~They ran from my eyes as from a spring, and came 47 II, I | to flow away through my eyes.~“From that moment I have 48 II, I | spite of~her sadness, her eyes shining with life, animated 49 II, I | generation for my benefit, for my~eyes, my ears, and my mind have 50 II, I | the other.~“I hold out my eyes, which have wept so much, 51 II, II | taking a full breath.~The eyes of the two women had turned 52 II, II | with their large, moist eyes, turning their heads to 53 II, II | young girl, shading her eyes with one hand, announced:~“ 54 II, II | of danger, she closed her eyes in letting herself glide 55 II, II | tears, flowing from her eyes by day and by night.~One 56 II, II | her hollow cheeks, her red eyes, the ravages produced in 57 II, II | wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, visible in too strong a 58 II, II | look at the whites of her eyes. Then she opened her mouth 59 II, II | swelling with sobs and her eyes filling with tears, but 60 II, II | embrace you!”~She closed her eyes, leaned toward him and pressed 61 II, II | with bared head and shining eyes, breathed deeply, and, as 62 II, II | for I have, to look at it, eyes that see it alone. But one 63 II, II | him; he even closed his eyes that he might feel their 64 II, II | mother?~When he opened his eyes on entering the castle, 65 II, II | complexion was only clearer, her eyes less fatigued, her lips 66 II, II | imperfections, underlining the eyes, beautifying the eyelashes. 67 II, II | and fro, with sparkling eyes and flushed cheeks, tired, 68 II, II | her handkerchief at her eyes, for she feared to weep 69 II, II | sorrows.~Annette, with closed eyes, having also murmured the 70 II, II | away, never removed his eyes from her. He was irritated 71 II, II | and in order to see their eyes, of a similar blue dotted 72 II, II | captivate and intoxicate our eyes. When she returned, with 73 II, II | him, when he raised his eyes and saw her.~“Well, are 74 II, II | her to bed, seeing her red eyes said with compassion:~“Ah, 75 II, II | Annette’s face rose before her eyes—so fresh and pink, with 76 II, III| Parisians seem to carry in their eyes and hearts. Each shop she 77 II, III| contraction of her heart when all eyes were turned upon Annette 78 II, III| painful for her under the eyes of her friend Olivier.~But 79 II, III| a very grave case. With eyes like yours one is never 80 II, III| she beheld with her own eyes, she almost personified 81 II, III| close the book, raise your eyes, think and dream. Now I 82 II, III| her, Olivier saw in her eyes two bright drops which, 83 II, III| de Guilleroy. Her large eyes, full of a sort of terror, 84 II, IV | attract our organs, our eyes, our lips, our hearts, our 85 II, IV | danger in that. Only his eyes and his memory allowed themselves 86 II, IV | foundation.”~She raised her eyes, pausing in her work, and 87 II, IV | He followed her with his eyes, unconsciously, as he always 88 II, IV | remained motionless, his eyes looking straight before 89 II, IV | the intelligence. With his eyes on those vibrating stanzas, 90 II, IV | the stuffs pleased his eyes; the laces attracted his 91 II, IV | guessed, she saw in the eyes the rapid and silent homage 92 II, V | comparison; she read it in his eyes, guessed it and pondered 93 II, V | had one evening, when all eyes were fixed on Annette under 94 II, V | He guessed it, and his eyes, growing hard, met those 95 II, V | and looking deep into his eyes she murmured very low:~“ 96 II, V | toward himself two bewildered eyes, from which tears were flowing. 97 II, V | And then on those tearful eyes he pressed his lips many 98 II, V | been drinking her with the eyes, that she had become one’ 99 II, V | She gazed deep into his eyes, and a wild desire to kiss 100 II, V | her to come, with fixed eyes, to see, to look again, 101 II, V | hand and raised it to her eyes.~When she sat down to read 102 II, VI | columns, announced them in the eyes of passers, and in the evening 103 II, VI | box looking at them with eyes that betrayed his torture.~ 104 II, VI | ever!~Bertin had closed his eyes. For a whole month, all 105 II, VI | depths of his soul, and, with eyes fixed always upon Annette’ 106 II, VI | look at it with healthy eyes, what do you think of this 107 II, VI | her handkerchief to her eyes.~She wept! Then her heart 108 II, VI | devoted hands, to see faithful eyes, to be pitied, succored, 109 II, VI | much!—quite upset him. His eyes rested again on the Figaro, 110 II, VI | glance into the depths of his eyes, she said:~“Oh, how unhappy 111 II, VI | lips on one of Olivier’s eyes, where she found a bitter 112 II, VI | corner of her lips. His eyes were dry now, his bearing 113 II, VI | and lay there long, her eyes wide open in the darkness, 114 II, VI | his wife with frightened eyes.~“My God! what is it?” said 115 II, VI | husband with great, fixed eyes, full of terror. Then suddenly 116 II, VI | her pale face and haggard eyes.~When her cloak was over 117 II, VI | face the Countess saw two eyes that watched her coming.~ 118 II, VI | interior of his face, and his eyes were sunken as if drawn 119 II, VI | Gobelins?”~Bertin closed his eyes, as if to recollect; then 120 II, VI | handkerchief, covered her eyes, and wept bitterly.~She 121 II, VI | ceased to sob, uncovered her eyes and fixed them, wide open, 122 II, VI | She began to reflect, her eyes always fixed on Olivier.~ 123 II, VI | brushed his forehead, then his eyes, then his cheeks with slow 124 II, VI | shall surely have closed my eyes forever and that I never 125 II, VI | little calmer, to open his eyes, which remained closed, 126 II, VI | look at her. He opened his eyes then, but they were wild


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