Chap.

 1        1|              all of a sudden, “one’s hair turns gray here. I—I’m going
 2        1|           with a noble head of light hair and an irreproachable getup.~“
 3        1|             tunic and with her light hair simply flowing unfastened
 4        1|              neck where the red–gold hair showed like some animal’
 5        1|              her beautiful gray–gold hair a virginal face looked out
 6        1|           suffocating; people’s very hair grew heavy on their perspiring
 7        2|            Zoe, a dark brunette with hair in little plaits, had a
 8        2|            on her shoulders, and her hair, unfastened and entangled,
 9        2|             convolutions of her back hair. “I must have three hundred
10        2|              up and fastening Nana’s hair. He bowed and said:~“I’ll
11        2|              pretty boy with never a hair on his chin and blue eyes
12        2|         solid with his thick head of hair, the other drawing back
13        2| simultaneously in order to dress her hair for the evening. Seated
14        3|           its broad tresses of white hair, thought how foolish he
15        3|             was all aflame. His fair hair was in disorder; his blue
16        3|            wont, over his scant gray hair, of which a few locks strayed
17        3|             down to the color of the hair. He could not refrain from
18        3|          stiff and motionless, not a hair having lifted on her thin
19        4|       changing her dress she had her hair done up and stuck white
20        4|           Zoe once more arranged her hair. All three hurried round
21        4|          courtesan. The roses in her hair and at her throat had lost
22        5|               kicking, tearing their hair out and whitening their
23        5|         passing her two hands to her hair as though to make it fast,
24        5|             about her limbs, and her hair swept over her waist as
25        5|        preparatory to departure. Her hair was damp and out of curl,
26        6|          showing and his bright damp hair falling almost to his shoulders,
27        6|       anxious smile and adjusted his hair which had been carelessly
28        7|              big wenches with untidy hair and dirty gowns appeared
29        7|       laughter. Her masses of yellow hair were unknotted behind, and
30        7|            was all covered with fine hair; a russet made her body
31        7|              well have been Sabine’s hair, only the neck did not seem
32        7|              Her feet were bare, her hair in wild disorder, her nightgown
33        7|         dropping with sleep, but her hair had been brushed anyhow,
34        8|            surprised to meet her old hair dresser Francis face to
35        8|       dressing jacket and disordered hair and down–at–heel shoes.
36        8|           like gimlet holes, and her hair’s the color of tow.”~“Hold
37        8|             She has a superb head of hair and such fire in her looks!
38        8|           young man with short curly hair and insolent face who kept
39        8|         after they had cut off their hair. She admitted that it was
40        8|          Bouffes with the untidy tow hair and the gimlet–hole eyes,
41        8|              pretty indignation; her hair lay loose about her, and
42        9|           for her and her alone, her hair, her mouth, her body. When
43       10|           her shift, with her golden hair over her bare shoulders,
44       10|            and found out that he had hair on his arms and a birthmark
45       10|             would come and do up her hair before beginning the elaborate
46       10|             the damp of night on her hair, Nana was momentarily astounded
47       10|             her thick fell of blonde hair in both hands and began
48       11|            his meager shoulders. His hair was in little bandeaux,
49       11|             red–faced man with curly hair? He’s got a dirty blackguard
50       11|     outstretched glasses, her yellow hair floating on the breeze and
51       11|           color of a girl’s red–gold hair. She was shining in the
52       11|               Gracious, she’s got my hair!” cried Nana in an ecstasy. “
53       11|         looked slender as strands of hair. Now the horses were running
54       11|           the splendor of her starry hair and white–and–sky–blue dress.
55       12|           from her shoulders and her hair unpinned, she again threw
56       12|           forward to kiss her on the hair, she grew tender toward
57       12|             its crown of scant white hair it wore an expression of
58       13|            not got enough to pay for hair oil. Yes, he’s leaving me
59       13|          showed pale under her white hair. In the carriage, as she
60       13|        hairdresser was finishing her hair. She gave herself up suddenly
61       13|           skin and her fell of ruddy hair. He used to laugh and go
62       13|            ruddy strands of loosened hair, and they half covered the
63       13|         livid leg, covered with gray hair. Despite her vexation Nana
64       14|              that flamelike skin and hair of hers. Paris would always
65       14|           with bare hands and untidy hair and cheeks rendered pale
66       14|          grotesque mask of death the hair, the beautiful hair, still
67       14|              the hair, the beautiful hair, still blazed like sunlight