Chap.

 1        1|    paint, looking puffy under a rain of little childish curls.~“
 2        4|      neck glowed golden under a rain of curls, and the glitter
 3        5|      gulf of the courtyard. The rain had ceased, and there was
 4        6|        with the assistance of a rain pipe. His bedroom was situated
 5        6|    closing in, and a small fine rain was beginning to fall.~It
 6        6|    fierce wind was driving fine rain before it. Nana had to hold
 7        6|         along, make haste!”~The rain was falling more heavily
 8        6|         raving mad. For now the rain was coming down in torrents,
 9        6|      degree, and in the pouring rain she visited the kitchen
10        6|        the Paris pavements. The rain redoubled, but she never
11        6|        explain that to you! The rain caught me on my way here,
12        6|        go out that day, for the rain was still falling in heavy
13        6|         There had been signs of rain toward ten in the morning,
14        7|         a minute or two. A fine rain was now falling, and the
15        7|      opera house. Soaked by the rain and cut up by cart wheels,
16        7|      Yes, he was too tired; the rain had wet him too much; he
17        9|         firing his blood with a rain of kisses on hands and on
18       10|      and smiled gaily under the rain of little golden curls which
19       10|       hat utterly ruined by the rain. She recognized her suddenly.~“
20       10|       kept sweeping, laden with rain. There were vague stretches
21       10|         of wind lashed the fine rain in their faces she told
22       11|         escaping clouds of fine rain. A blue cleft opened in
23       11|      bouquets, refreshed by the rain, glowed like snow, and she
24       11|          Meanwhile the burst of rain had suddenly filled the
25       11| glorious sunlight, whose golden rain beat fiercely on the dizzy