Part,  Chapter

 1     I,       I|             veil, which covered her face to the chin.~ ~Taking her
 2     I,       I|             the great black shining face did not impress him at all;
 3     I,       I|        indifferent. His little pale face was dull, and his great
 4     I,       I|         veil tightly drawn over her face.~ ~I took pity on her, and
 5     I,       I|         curiosity; the white little face pressed to the window-pane
 6     I,      II|          look!" I said, turning his face toward the high pole right
 7     I,      II|          sorrowful and tear-stained face, "for Heaven's sake, help
 8     I,      II|       itself in deadly hate upon my face, and her foaming lips cursed
 9     I,     III|             sight of me, the little face lit up at once. He extended
10     I,     III|            soft cheek on my bearded face, he said again, "I will
11     I,      IV|              and covered the little face, hands, eyes, and hair with
12     I,      IV|            instant the whole little face became rigid and dull, all
13     I,      IV|             smile of welcome on her face. Her hands were snugly stowed
14     I,       V|          boudoir her naturally fair face appeared so white that I
15     I,       V|         pallor overspread her white face. "Alice! oh, Alice!" she
16     I,       V|             grin on his broad black face in the moment of death,
17     I,       V|    destruction?"~ ~Her marble-white face, her large wide-open eyes,
18     I,       V|            s neck, and, burying her face on his breast, she wept
19     I,      VI|             your name, nor yet your face is familiar to me."~ ~"Naturally
20     I,      VI|            came in with an animated face. "My wife has consented,"
21     I,      VI|         have read my thoughts in my face, for he smiled and said -~ ~"
22     I,    VIII|          because of my clean-shaven face, uncle. I do not care for
23     I,      IX|        looked at me with a troubled face, and I pressed his hands
24     I,       X|             and careworn but honest face, with two big tears slowly
25     I,       X|      hero-king, wore a clean-shaven face like mine. The famous Palatinus
26     I,       X|      immortal triumphs although his face was as beardless as mine,
27     I,      XI|         rather embarrassed, but his face showed so much sincere friendship
28     I,     XII|            up his head and show his face. I was nearly mad with shame
29     I,    XIII|            straw hat on my head. My face was rough and adorned with
30    II,       I|            long, golden curls and a face of cream and roses. One
31    II,       I|       descended the ladder, and her face, her hands, and her walk
32    II,       I|             disapproving look at my face. "My valet has an easy hand,
33    II,       I|           mountains further on. The face of the rock was all overgrown
34    II,      II|            there. Such a Lord Byron face!"~ ~"Well, this is really
35    II,      II|             Siegfried, "with such a face to appear before ladies!
36    II,      II|          that calls it a Lord Byron face! Now I see that the old
37    II,      II|            tobacco-smoke full in my face, and at any other time I
38    II,      II|        cloud of smoke that the pale face of Flamma had coloured violently,
39    II,      IV|        through, while Flamma's pale face was overspread with an almost
40    II,      IV|            to look your aunt in the face after such perfidy on my
41    II,      IV|          turned away and buried his face in his silk pocket-handkerchief.
42    II,       V|           and then laugh you in the face and make game of you. Stay
43    II,      VI|            clear, transparent, pale face, her deep, sea-tinted eyes,
44    II,     VII|            me she bashfully hid her face in her hands, exclaiming, "
45    II,     VII|           Father, with clean-shaven face - evidently a Ligorian,
46    II,     VII|        looked him innocently in the face. "Why, my dear Siegfried,
47    II,     VII|        friend" Siegfried and I were face to face, alone. His face
48    II,     VII|        Siegfried and I were face to face, alone. His face wore a
49    II,     VII|            face to face, alone. His face wore a gloomy expression,
50    II,     VII|      gorilla beard you wear on your face."~ ~"Indeed? And pray how
51    II,     VII|       excess of pain. The beautiful face was pale and lustrous, the
52    II,     VII|           word, the muscles of your face move to a smile of pleasure,
53    II,     VII|           happy smile played on her face, the pale face regained
54    II,     VII|        played on her face, the pale face regained its colour, and
55    II,     VII|       together, her pale, beautiful face bent over a book. It seemed
56    II,     VII|           The blood rushed up to my face, and then back to my heart
57    II,     VII|         fixed star - the fair, pale face before me. "Will you stay?"
58    II,    VIII|            I wanted a smooth, clean face, as I had had before I had
59    II,    VIII|           mirror, looking at my own face, I could not repress a smile.
60    II,    VIII|           jerk, happily not into my face: the woman I had taken for
61    II,    VIII|            am waiting for the Byron face to appear again, when these
62    II,    VIII|           and look everybody in the face, and not up to heaven like
63    II,    VIII|         temper, whereas she has the face of a Madonna, the disposition
64    II,    VIII|           king'; now you shave your face and say, 'I am a marvellously
65    II,    VIII|            a king of hearts!'"~ ~My face was smooth and clean. I
66    II,    VIII|       sponge into it, and washed my face, drying it with a soft towel. "
67    II,    VIII|             you can show your Byron face; 'I come, I see, I conquer,'
68    II,      IX|             me that, with my smooth face, I was a much handsomer-looking
69    II,      IX|     difficulty of looking me in the face. Cenni also found a pretext
70    II,       X|           gazed at her, at the pale face that was even paler than
71    II,       X|           to account, invite him to face the muzzle of my pistol
72    II,      XI|            showed her. I saw by her face that she wished to protest
73    II,      XI|             in the expression of my face warned her to be silent;
74    II,    XIII|            I want," and, turning my face full toward him, I looked
75    II,    XIII|         musing, old Duval turned my face around and exclaimed - "
76    II,     XIV| handkerchief around my forehead. My face was blackened by exposure
77    II,      XV|      Brussels, entered hastily, his face livid with fear.~ ~"Monsieur,
78    II,      XV|           could have laughed in his face, and was silently applauding
79    II,    XVII|             and, looking her in the face, I said -~ ~"Madame, to-day
80    II,    XVII|        sweet, delicious nectar. Her face, her eyes, her attitude
81    II,    XVII|             have shown me your real face, shown me how much I have
82    II,    XVII|             her eyes, her hair, her face, and her mouth with my kisses;
83    II,    XVII|            dress, but her beautiful face bore a soft expression of