Chapter

 1     I|        the corner of his mouth, looked on in calm enjoyment, while
 2     I|   peculiar face, with eyes that looked strangely at you. An errant
 3     I|    first glance; but if the man looked at you long enough, you
 4     I|          snatched up his fokos, looked out of the window, and perceiving
 5     I|    himself was speechless as he looked upon that dumb listening
 6    II|     into a hill, and its parade looked into the waters of the Seine.
 7   III|         the world would he have looked on either side of him, still
 8   III|       shirt. Below his shirt it looked as though it had been cut
 9   III|         and the goal. The youth looked back upon his competitor
10   III|        came out into the plain, looked about him, and saw all the
11   III|      don't care."~ ~Master Jock looked at his watch. "It is now
12    IV|        in whatever direction he looked, saw nothing but ill-tempered,
13    IV|        about, they first of all looked at each other as if they
14    IV|        strange lips that people looked down upon him, laughed at,
15    IV|         to frighten any one who looked at it.~ ~Without bestowing
16     V|         the official class, and looked down upon a mere workman.
17     V|         to the theatre, and she looked forward to the day when
18    VI|         face was pale, her eyes looked feverish, her hands hung
19    VI|  wherever you please."~ ~Conrad looked at Livius. "This lad seems
20    VI|   letter, and, as was his wont, looked first of all at the signature.
21   VII|   Galicia a little time ago who looked at the mine and offered
22   VII|        the castle, the peasants looked after their own pastimes,
23   VII|         of the first deserters, looked down from the tower, and,
24  VIII| political and national matters, looked into the affairs of his
25  VIII|         death, though everybody looked upon me as a dead man already;
26    IX|     from time to time, when she looked at their gift, on the modest
27    IX|         was her own mother! She looked at her often, and she looked
28    IX|    looked at her often, and she looked at her long, in fact, she
29    IX|       her daughters (Mrs. Meyer looked frightened). There are some
30    IX| well-beloved. Abellino had just looked in, and the girls were wild
31    IX|    letter, read it through, and looked at Boltay. Then she read
32    IX|       third time, and again she looked at Boltay.~ ~"It is Greek,
33    IX|     with a strange fire as they looked at each other.~ ~Thereupon
34    IX|        whence he phlegmatically looked down upon his master.~ ~"
35    IX|        together, and got up and looked at himself in a mirror.
36     X|       good advice."~ ~Mr. Varga looked beseechingly at Fanny, as
37     X|         an air of astonishment, looked around her into every corner
38     X|           like Diana might have looked if she had shot one of her
39   XII| thinking of so often, and which looked at her so kindly with its
40  XIII|       present, and everytime he looked at his wife he seemed to
41  XIII|        he stopped for a moment, looked round to see from what direction
42  XIII|      his teeth together when he looked back.~ ~And indeed he was
43  XIII|       if he can help it, but it looked very much as if they would
44    XV|       at Szolnok, I thought she looked happier and more contented
45   XVI|         seen from afar, and she looked at Rudolf much more calmly
46   XVI|         county. Madame Kárpáthy looked at him tremblingly, better
47   XVI|      her nerves. Every time she looked at him she perceived, much
48   XVI|     with me to-night."~ ~Rudolf looked at his wife with the greatest
49  XVII|      footsteps approaching, she looked up and beheld Rudolf.~ ~
50  XVII|  acquainted with them!"~ ~Fanny looked at him inquiringly.~ ~"Yes,
51    XX|        before him now as it had looked when she had followed with
52    XX|    rejected amaranth; as it had looked when she galloped past him
53    XX|         wild charger; as it had looked when she had hidden it on
54   XXI|        paper.~ ~When the lawyer looked up from his parchment by
55   XXI|        cradle. The little thing looked gravely at all those serious
56   XXI|      him in his arms. The child looked at him with such big wise
57   XXI|       other old fellows, and he looked at them all so gravely,
58  XXII|      the last. That countenance looked so venerable after death,