Chap.

 1        1|           thin, drawn face, a heavy mouth, but withal of such brightness,
 2        1|            it lit up her little red mouth and shone in her great eyes,
 3        1|          wide hips and a voluptuous mouth that she straightway won
 4        1|         knew not from what feminine mouth. In front of him Fauchery
 5        1|      sitting straight upright, with mouth agape and face mottled with
 6        2|            murmured Mme Maloir, her mouth full of meat.~The hat was
 7        2|            drank something too. Her mouth, she averred, was as bitter
 8        2|        tongue nigh lolling from his mouth.~When the young woman re–
 9        3|    heaviness in the contours of the mouth alone indicated a species
10        3|             he noticed close to her mouth on the countess’s left cheek,
11        3|  resemblance about the chin and the mouth, but the eyes were not at
12        4|            Simonne having wiped his mouth for him while Rose and Lucy
13        4|         declared Bordenave with his mouth full.~“They are expecting
14        4|          him so funny with his open mouth and his nose moving with
15        5|            nose and the vast, comic mouth of the man. “D’you answer
16        5|      twitching of eyes and nose and mouth.~“Oh, that Fontan!” she
17        5|             charms, for the too–red mouth and the too–white face and
18        5|           went upstairs, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.~
19        5|             hem of her shift in her mouth, appeared and immediately
20        6|           and put her hand over his mouth in order to stifle his cries.
21        6|          the other never opened his mouth as he hurried away into
22        7|      against the other. Her lustful mouth breathed desire over her
23        8|             kept repeating with his mouth full. “Wait till we are
24        8| recollections, was just opening her mouth with a view to a further
25        8|             and kissed Laure on the mouth with tender familiarity,
26        9|            her alone, her hair, her mouth, her body. When he remembered
27        9|             his handkerchief to his mouth and gazed at the warped
28        9|             bent down and glued her mouth to his in a long, long kiss.
29       10|            the sobriquet of “Velvet–Mouth.” Every woman would give
30       10|         sharp downward droop of the mouth and a fitful gleam in the
31       10|         with a toothless, cavernous mouth and fiery bruises where
32       11|            same phrase was in every mouth.~“What a rush, my dears!
33       13|           the trouble opening one’s mouth for. La Faloise laughed
34       13|         just put a sweetmeat in her mouth, and was content to remark:~“
35       14|             down the corners of his mouth and rolling his eyes askance,
36       14|             cheeks and invading the mouth, which it distorted into