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 1       I|   striking characteristics of his face, which seemed to combine
 2       I|        the graceful outlines of a face, evidently classic in its
 3       I|        full view an honest, round face, blond hair, lively eyes,
 4       I|         when the sun shone in her face and annoyed her, she seemed
 5       I|         make use of it herself? A face of statuesque beauty that
 6       I|         thus revealed just such a face as the young man had referred
 7       I|          man had referred to, - a face with large blue eyes and
 8       I|          depict themselves on her face, what then becomes of your
 9       I|        the compartment turned her face fully upon the speaker,
10     III|      quietly.~ ~Benjamin Vajdar's face flushed quickly, and then
11     III|           still farther back from face and brow, hardly aware what
12      IV|          of pain on the speaker's face.~ ~"When did this occur?"
13       V|          leaflet. He schooled his face to betray no incredulity
14       V|        young man by her side. His face wore its wonted look of
15      VI|      above, he could see Blanka's face as she sat with eyes directed
16      VI| forgiveness and[59] blessing, her face gained such a look of radiant
17    VIII|       Blanka, no one sees his own face except in a mirror; others
18      IX|         back to the arena and her face toward Manasseh, - an arrangement
19      IX|        its red fabric cast on her face reminded him of the Horæ
20      IX|      quickly the young man's calm face flushed and glowed with
21       X|       golden freedom."~ ~Vajdar's face glowed with feeling. He
22       X|       Benjamin Vajdar averted his face, as if contending with feelings
23       X|             But one glance at the face confronting her was a sufficient
24       X|        explanation. That handsome face, smiling with triumph and
25       X|         that complacently smiling face?~ ~"Who told you that?"
26     XII|          melancholy on the girl's face. I offered the artist two
27    XIII|         The colour mounted to his face, his breast heaved, he passed
28    XIII|          into a chair and hid her face in her hands.~ ~"Hear me
29    XIII|          Surely she had seen that face and form before in a different
30    XIII|   carriage door was closed in her face.~ ~"Countess, hear me!"
31     XIV|           to Manasseh, - the same face, the same form, the same
32     XIV|        dread showed itself in her face.~ ~"Never fear!" cried the
33     XIV|         on the mountains, and his face assumed an expression of
34     XIV|          that Manasseh turned his face to the wall, on the other
35     XIV|           who likewise turned her face to the wall, and so they
36      XV|          but she looked into your face and immediately regained
37      XV|          perils we should have to face?"~ ~"Certainly," replied
38      XV|        but immediately made a wry face and declared the fruit to
39      XV|           months at a time in the face of a besieging force. He
40     XVI|           him more sharply in the face. "Who is he?" was asked
41     XVI|           exclaimed, making a wry face. "To-morrow I will send
42    XVII|           me, O God, nor hide thy face,~ But answer, lest I die."~ ~
43    XVII|      Throwing himself down on his face, he began to sob as only
44   XVIII|         prepared herself to see a face stamped with the melancholy
45   XVIII|         in an oval frame, a man's face, highly idealised by the
46   XVIII|       edge of her bed and hid her face in her hands. "He has killed
47   XVIII|           barrier as a bewitching face that has once thrust itself
48   XVIII|           itself."~ ~"If a pretty face were all that stood between
49   XVIII|         seat and stood erect, her face all aglow with noble emotion.
50   XVIII|        that goes on around me. My face shall never frighten people
51   XVIII|              His eyes glowed, his face seemed turned to stone,
52   XVIII|       burned on his forehead; his face turned hard, like that of
53     XIX|          sofa with a smile on her face.~ ~"What do you say?" she
54     XIX|        who has smitten you in the face and made you recoil, who
55     XIX|       shine for me: I can show my face only at night. And can you
56     XIX|    instant a smile lighted up her face. "This key belongs to the
57     XIX|           pleasure overspread her face. "How? When? Where?" she
58      XX|          lively ditty, suffer his face to relax from that expression
59      XX|         guest."~ ~Anna buried her face in Blanka's bosom.~ ~"Alexander,"
60      XX|      which blew the snow into her face.~ ~"Where shall we lay the
61      XX|         bed and gazed at the dead face. The resemblance between
62     XXI|   advanced toward the ladies, his face at the same time[251] assuming
63     XXI|           His eyes glowed and his face was distorted with a horrid
64     XXI|        one had smitten him in the face, his knees trembled, and
65     XXI|         out of breath, red in the face, and without his hat, which
66    XXII|        across his saddle-bow. His face had nothing of the Wallachian
67    XXII|  completely concealed the child's face. The little one was playing
68    XXII|          is Toroczko." Diurbanu's face, as he said this, was suddenly
69   XXIII|         in alarm. Jonathan's pale face seemed at that moment to
70   XXIII|    sorrowfully into her husband's face, and in that look was expressed
71   XXIII|          could read her brother's face, knew what that sigh meant.~ ~"
72   XXIII|      hastened away. He turned his face toward St. George. He was
73   XXIII|      accosted the first man whose face impressed him favourably,
74   XXIII|         it lights up the smoker's face at each puff. Suddenly a
75   XXIII|           military commander, his face flushed with wine and evil
76   XXIII|          stump into the speaker's face. It was the utmost he could
77   XXIII|          wiped the ashes from his face, which presently broke into
78    XXIV|           and scarcely a familiar face left. Like the veriest stranger,
79    XXIV|       advanced to meet him with a face all smiles and words of
80    XXVI|    forward at double-quick in the face of a murderous artillery