Chapter

 1     I|            awoke at such times as his hands closed upon the reins, when
 2     I|             close beside him with his hands folded behind his back,
 3     I|             not speak, but one of his hands involuntarily clutched his
 4     I|             resting the palms of both hands on his knees, regarded the
 5    II|             everything they put their hands to as complicated, bizarre,
 6    II|               from the soil of vulgar hands.~ ~In an instant Abellino'
 7    II|              were white and even, his hands extraordinarily smooth and
 8    II|            cold smile, and one of his hands began playing with a pen.~ ~"
 9    II|            property, was almost in my hands; I hasten to the spot in
10    II|           uncle's vital thread in the hands of the Parcæ prove longer
11    II|              than the million in your hands?"~ ~"Then you shall give
12    II|            tender moment, offer their hands to the very first young
13    II|               the banker, rubbing his hands, escorted him out to the
14    II|               in a few years into the hands of a foreign banker.[Pg
15   III|               has passed through your hands?"~ ~"Nobody has ever caught
16   III| ribbon-bedizened copper axes in their hands; after them came a cart
17   III|            large, bony beast, sixteen hands high, and what it wanted
18   III|              of that noose was in the hands of the stranger youth, who
19    IV|               the old lady's withered hands, and looking without a smile
20    IV|      uncorrupted, she is still in the hands of God, and I will undertake
21    IV|               and take them out of my hands? Well, gentlemen, say what
22    VI|             eyes looked feverish, her hands hung down by her side.~ ~
23    VI|          bulky frame.~ ~A clapping of hands, thrice repeated, was the
24   VII|            the shops he could lay his hands on, and the Strolling Players'
25   VII|           worthy steward, drawing his hands away, "I am not worthy of
26   VII|          window, motionless, with his hands behind his back.~ ~The fiskal
27   VII|            rattle. Then he raised his hands to heaven, and suddenly
28  VIII|              as if they held in their hands some humorous trump card
29  VIII|        piecemeal and passing into the hands of usurers, shopkeepers,
30  VIII|              girl towards him by both hands.~ ~"You have a suitor,"
31    IX|               204] covering first his hands and then his knees, and
32    IX|               Teresa took Fanny's two hands in hers, and, looking tenderly
33    IX|           herself, and she rubbed her hands for joy.~ ~Now the iron
34    IX|               and kissed each other's hands at parting. Mr. Boltay did
35    IX|              scrapings and shaking of hands.~ ~"Pardon me, honoured
36     X|              for her approval, by the hands of old Mr. Varga, the steward.
37     X|           alarming spectacle. She had hands, moreover, of correspondingly
38  XIII|              his delay. Then, shaking hands right and left, and even
39  XIII|               their masters' uplifted hands.~ ~It is curious how human
40  XIII|          deeply touched, held out her hands towards him.~ ~"You are
41  XIII|             had only been snatched by hands which, wont to lift themselves
42  XIII|             his wife, and covered her hands with his tears and kisses.~ ~"
43    XV|            woven by delicate feminine hands, and bore the figures of
44    XV|               his knees with both his hands, and swaying himself to
45    XV|             and put the affair in the hands of sharp practitioners;
46   XVI|             frantic signs to her with hands and head, and using every
47   XVI|               one of his legs in both hands. "Will it bore your ladyship
48   XVI|             of the threatening little hands, and, placing it first to
49  XVII|         unconsciously, she folded her hands together and pressed them
50  XVII|            tenderly one of her pretty hands, Rudolf asked compassionately, "
51  XVII|             covered her face with her hands, and wept.~ ~Rudolf was
52 XVIII|               nasal voice, waving his hands towards Abellino.~ ~"What
53   XIX|        rosy-cheeked angel; his little hands and neck were regularly
54   XIX|           good old aunt, with clasped hands, was praying, her face concealed
55   XIX|         circulated less fiercely, her hands were no longer so burning
56   XIX|                 Then Fanny folded her hands together on her breast,
57   XXI|         goodness, has entrusted to my hands, now yield over a million
58   XXI|        productive of blessings in the hands of others than they have
59   XXI|              I would place him in the hands of those who would inspire
60   XXI|              I would place him in the hands of a man who will be a better
61   XXI|            old man warmly pressed the hands of the youth sitting on
62   XXI|             and fight with his little hands, and make a great fuss,
63  XXII|           Nabob with closed eyes, his hands folded across his breast,