Chap.

 1        1|         along with tickets in her hand and piloting in front of
 2        1|        front of her. On the right hand and on the left, between
 3        1|      comfortable or, on the other hand, excitedly endeavoring to
 4        1|          She was at home in that: hand on hip, she enthroned Venus
 5        1|           the artistes reappeared hand in hand. In the middle of
 6        1|       artistes reappeared hand in hand. In the middle of the line
 7        1|      fanning herself with languid hand. The house dozed, almost
 8        1|      growing sigh. There was some hand clapping, and every opera
 9        2|        warm. And groping with one hand, she pressed the knob of
10        2|         wrote in her bold English hand, “My darling little man,”
11        2|      announced four aces. Chin on hand, she grew quite engrossed
12        2|           enormous bouquet in his hand, which he never once consented
13        2|        her aunt began putting her hand out for the money:~“Ah no!
14        2|         he kept shifting from one hand to the other, while his
15        3|     insufferable old lady, always hand in glove with the priests.
16        3|            he had so much work on hand! The journalist thought
17        3|           words could of the iron hand, the austere mode of existence,
18        3| landscapes steeped in dew, when a hand touched his shoulder and
19        3|       bent figure and passing his hand, as was his wont, over his
20        3|       informed of the question in hand and Fauchery had invited
21        4|            just look in the right–hand pocket.”~Steiner and Mignon
22        4|         himself by kissing Nana’s hand.~Just then the Count de
23        4|          kept Steiner on her left hand. Some guests were already
24        4|          Lucy Stewart on his left hand, and they promised to take
25        4|    Presently Steiner withdrew his hand quickly from the folds of
26        5|        the barometer on his right hand and on his left. They had
27        5|     Mignon shook her outstretched hand, and she hied royally on
28        5|         held the curtain with one hand, as though ready to draw
29        5|      Muffat, and she extended her hand to him as an old friend.
30        5|         little fresh and perfumed hand. The count had dined excellently
31        5|         face with the palm of her hand she laid on the grease paint
32        5|        mouth with the back of his hand.~After that Clarisse gave
33        5|         in a fury; she lifted her hand, but when she recognized
34        5|   finishing his round, lantern in hand. Bordenave, in order to
35        5|           Prulliere, on the other hand, retired at a leisurely
36        6|      somehow, while, on the other hand, that stick of an Estelle
37        6|        her. Estelle, on the other hand, sitting stiffly on her
38        6|       made his appearance, cap in hand. Nana made an effort to
39        6|           unrest. With hesitating hand she pushed him from her,
40        6|            Daguenet, on the other hand, who was seated on Estelle’
41        6|       grew frightened and put her hand over his mouth in order
42        6|           slowly home and, hat in hand, bathed his burning forehead
43        6|          Revolution. In her right hand a huge Book of Hours shone
44        6|           old man even kissed her hand, and a woman wanted to fall
45        6|           the way and, taking his hand, led him along the dark
46        7|          distance like a bleeding hand which had been severed from
47        7|    pierced with windows on either hand, were flaming with light,
48        7|      whenever she had no money on hand, a fact which caused her
49        7|        forward again and held her hand for a second or two. He
50        7|       always.”~She disengaged her hand from his, and while a thunder
51        7|    newspaper had dropped from his hand. For a moment he saw her
52        7|          arm behind her neck, one hand clasped in the other, and
53        7|          another, and an enormous hand traveled about with the
54        8|           would catch hold of his hand when no one was looking,
55        8|          her little basket in one hand, stood chatting in front
56        8|          dear boy.” She shook his hand, which despite his perfect
57        8|        You promise? It’s the left–hand door. Knock three knocks,
58        8|         one jealous. On the other hand, the servant who waited
59        8|           he shouted. “Let’s see; hand over the money! Now where
60        8|     smacks, as though to keep his hand in amid all his happiness.~
61        9|          of stage boxes on either hand huge widths of gray canvas
62        9|          simple words:~“The right–hand passage on the second floor.
63        9|           somnolent.~In the right–hand corridor the door of the
64        9|        her with a movement of the hand.~“Let me finish! There’s
65        9|        each man fight for his own hand, they reflected; the present
66        9|          you know!”~And eggcup in hand, he endeavored to imitate
67        9|            Fauchery, on the other hand, was gloomy; he shifted
68       10|           leaning her chin on her hand, and there was an ironical
69       10|        his gloves he demanded the hand of Mlle Estelle de Beuville
70       10|         both undertook to keep in hand the bill for a hundred thousand
71       10|        placed Muffat on her right hand and Vandeuvres on her left,
72       10|          Well, what’s the matter? Hand the champagne then!” she
73       10|          it above the silver wash hand basin, while a downward
74       11|        away. Mignon, on the other hand, looking the picture of
75       11|          at length. “In the right–hand stand, near a pillar, eh?
76       11|       Indeed, she kept waving her hand and smiling, turning round
77       11|      Juliet mine!”~He had put his hand to his heart. Nana laughed
78       11|          high in air and close at hand bottles were being emptied
79       11|       said when Nana extended her hand to him like the good–natured
80       11|             I’ve got something on hand. Au revoir!”~And he entered
81       11|   appeared with a red flag in his hand.~“It’s the starter, the
82       11|          moment, began waving her hand and giving her bookmaker
83       12|         comfortable.”~He took her hand and soothed her. Yes, he
84       12|     places when one takes them in hand. They become dazzling! It’
85       12|           as though she had had a hand in his sudden good fortune.~“
86       12|          a whole lot of things on hand. A look of sorrow overshadowed
87       12|           first stretched out his hand. Muffat gave him his. Their
88       12|       Muffat was there, eggcup in hand, making a clever use of
89       12|   exchanged a hearty shake of the hand with the journalist. Together
90       13|          ill! D’you offer me your hand because I ask you for ten
91       13|      clock had turned up, bill in hand. It was a wretched story.
92       13|          he waited patiently, his hand in his pocket and his fingers
93       13|       door. He opened it with one hand while he brought the other
94       13|        face and listened with her hand on his heart. Then she gave
95       13|         his signature to notes of hand, which pledged his future.
96       13|           key hanging on its left–hand skirt. This key made her
97       14|           go and shake her by the hand. What’s the matter with