Chap.

 1        1|         turn by Nana’s gracious contours, lolled back in their seats
 2        3|        certain heaviness in the contours of the mouth alone indicated
 3        5|         of pleasure, the square contours of whose limbs are clearly
 4        7|       satin skin and the supple contours of her shape, would keep
 5        7|       bosom and at the sweeping contours of her thighs. And she ended
 6        7|      gleams and how its rounded contours shone like silk in the candlelight.
 7        8|         summers, whose swelling contours were tightly laced by belts
 8       10| bringing into view the polished contours of a carved stick and gleaming
 9       12|      red silk chair, whose soft contours were so marked in the old
10       13|         of the woman’s dazzling contours. Seeing the door open, he