Chapter

 1       I|     other end of the compartment turned her face fully upon the
 2       I|         folds; but her companion turned and looked out of the window
 3     III| excellent."~ ~But Madam Dormandy turned her back disdainfully on
 4      IV|        don't object?"~ ~Manasseh turned strangely sober. "It would
 5       V|          my own."~ ~The carriage turned into a brilliantly lighted
 6      VI|      piece.~ ~All faces were now turned toward the loggia, a sort
 7      VI|         fell, and he immediately turned and presented it to Princess
 8      VI|      heaven indeed. But when she turned to thank the giver he had
 9    VIII|   Controlling her agitation, she turned calmly to the hotel proprietor. "
10    VIII|          she sought her book and turned its leaves in search of
11      IX|          up her sketch-book, and turned its leaves once more. In
12      IX|        prevent it. The young man turned quickly.~ ~"Princess!" he
13       X|        accents.~ ~At this Blanka turned suddenly to her attendant. "
14     XII|       out of the room, her guest turned over Blanka's portfolio
15    XIII|          to fit."~ ~The princess turned rosy red. "I have no money
16    XIII|          footman.~ ~The princess turned and looked at him. Surely
17    XIII|      receive orders. Blanka[136] turned again to the open carriage
18    XIII|         drew her away and, as he turned to remount the vehicle,
19    XIII|    retreating carriage. Then she turned once more to Manasseh.~ ~"
20     XIV|          I must say!"~ ~Manasseh turned to the speaker, who proved
21     XIV|          to his brother. Then he turned to Blanka. "And this pretty
22     XIV|         told him the hour, Aaron turned and addressed his brother. "
23     XIV|          Berthold, who, since he turned vegetarian, can't bear to
24     XIV|         her own accord. Manasseh turned to her, chatted with her
25     XIV|     eloquent pantomime, Ciprianu turned and hastened out of the
26     XIV|      will."~ ~With that Manasseh turned his face to the wall, on
27     XIV|         lay Blanka, who likewise turned her face to the wall, and
28      XV|   thought of my birthplace being turned into a bloody battle-field,
29     XVI|          his horse to a tree, he turned his steps toward the belfry
30   XVIII|        from whom all others have turned away."~ ~The speaker rose
31   XVIII|          glowed, his face seemed turned to stone, his bosom heaved,
32   XVIII|        on his forehead; his face turned hard, like that of a statue,
33     XIX|         changed his religion and turned Roman Catholic.~ ~A desire
34      XX|      bless you!"~ ~With that she turned her horse about and rode
35   XXIII|      house and hastened away. He turned his face toward St. George.
36   XXIII|        in impotent fury. Then he turned back and surveyed his place
37   XXIII|     remembers a kindness."~ ~She turned to go, but then, as if remembering
38    XXVI|      Manasseh that every eye was turned at this critical moment.
39    XXVI|      front of the battalion, and turned to address his comrades.~ ~"
40   XXVII|       hastened from the room and turned his steps toward the commandant'
41   XXVII| recognised, so gray had his hair turned under the anxieties of the
42  XXVIII|         retired. The fair Cyrene turned again toward the stage and