Chap.

 1        1|            disproportionately long neck, a thin, drawn face, a heavy
 2        1|         Vandeuvres was craning his neck in conversation behind Blanche’
 3        1|         presenting the nape of her neck to the spectators’ gaze,
 4        1|            the spectators’ gaze, a neck where the red–gold hair
 5        1|         her arms round Prulliere’s neck, was drawing him toward
 6        2|           open dressing jacket her neck became visible, while the
 7        3|          having lifted on her thin neck, which was that of a girl
 8        4|          done well not to show her neck at all. Now that the company
 9        4|           forward, the back of her neck glowed golden under a rain
10        4|         and was trying to kiss her neck, but Simonne, sullen and
11        5|   Bordenave’s round back and beefy neck, which bobbed down and arched
12        5|           rosy blushes crossed her neck and shoulders and smiles
13        5|    movement seemed to run from her neck to her waist and to die
14        5|            the hot breath upon his neck and shoulders. As of old
15        5|      imprinted a rough kiss on her neck among little golden hairs
16        6|          meanwhile, was giving her neck little coaxing kisses, and
17        6|        What’s the matter with your neck?” resumed Mme Hugon in an
18        6|        nothing the matter with his neck. Then drawing his shirt
19        6|           threw his arms round her neck. It was true after all!
20        6|          fell sobbing on the lad’s neck, declaring in broken accents
21        6|           get at Gaga’s apoplectic neck, was imprinting kisses on
22        6|          home by the scruff of the neck if ever he went back into
23        7|           throw her arms round his neck and comfort him. But it
24        7| contemplation. She was bending her neck and was looking attentively
25        7|             With an arm behind her neck, one hand clasped in the
26        7|            Sabine’s hair, only the neck did not seem sufficiently
27        8|            her arms round Fontan’s neck again, kissing him and whispering
28        8|           fling her arms round his neck in a burst of admiration.
29        8|            with her arms round his neck, uttered a sublime sentiment.~“
30       10|           threw his arms round her neck and round her waist and
31       10|          eczema on the back of his neck, and now concretions were
32       10|          and put her arm round his neck.~“Oh, the jealous man! To
33       11|       chest was deep; her head and neck tapered lightly from the
34       11|            and Spirit were running neck and neck with Nana still
35       11|       Spirit were running neck and neck with Nana still behind them.~“
36       11|   lifelessly and vacantly over her neck, she smacked her thigh energetically,
37       12|         passing her arm around his neck, was nursing his head close
38       13|            arms tenderly round his neck.~“How silly you are! You
39       13|        girl hanging round Francis’ neck one evening that he had
40       13|         twice. And with his meager neck sticking up between the
41       13|           flung her arms round his neck and hung there, laughing,
42       13|         the little old gentleman’s neck. At last he could weep,