Chap.

 1        1|       of the boxes the tip of a bare shoulder glimmered like
 2        1|      blacksmith, fiery red wig, bare arms tattooed with arrow–
 3        2|        her face, hugging in her bare arms a pillow in which she
 4        2|         getting out of bed, her bare legs in full view. But she
 5        4|       me why Mamma had her legs bare like that.”~The whole table
 6        4|      light–colored bodices, and bare shoulders, half turned toward
 7        5|        and, standing on tiptoe, bare–armed and in baby costume,
 8        5|       visible. There she stood, bare–armed, bare–shouldered,
 9        5|    There she stood, bare–armed, bare–shouldered, bare–breasted,
10        5|         armed, bare–shouldered, bare–breasted, in all the adorable
11        5| Benevolent Organization. It was bare and dilapidated: there was
12        6|      whenever they struck their bare feet against some piece
13        6|         the bed, dangling their bare legs over it the while and
14        7|      she was holding one of her bare feet between her hands and
15        7|         statues overlooking the bare garden seemed like so many
16        7|        petticoat. Her feet were bare, her hair in wild disorder,
17        8|         furtively at the lady’s bare legs. Every conversation
18        8|         back into the room. Her bare feet were cut and bleeding,
19       10|        her golden hair over her bare shoulders, he threw his
20       12|    silks and satins, from which bare shoulders glimmered white,
21       12|        figure towering over the bare shoulders which surrounded
22       12|  bedside, she caught him in her bare arms and shook with merry
23       13|      there in the young woman’s bare embrace forever and ever.
24       14|        she alone sat there with bare hands and untidy hair and