Chapter

 1     III|          in the sketch-book that lay open on his knee. She pushed
 2       V|     knelt before the relic as it lay on the altar. It was but
 3     XII|         before her eyes when she lay down to sleep at night,
 4     XIV|   Kolozsvar. Adjoining the house lay a garden which was now rented
 5     XIV| according to established custom, lay down before the kitchen
 6     XIV|          the other side of which lay Blanka, who likewise turned
 7      XV|       mountainside, before which lay a large stone basin partly
 8      XV|         corner of the stone wall lay a pile of hay, and behind
 9      XV|      surrender he had refused to lay down his arms, but had maintained
10      XV|        while you watch."~ ~Aaron lay down with a bundle of twigs
11     XVI|       Blanka's pure brow, as she lay asleep, he gently pressed
12     XVI|       Toroczko that, unless they lay down their arms and surrender
13    XVII|      Aranyos River, beyond which lay the longed-for home, the
14   XVIII|        the earth's diameter that lay between you!" murmured Blanka.~ ~"
15   XVIII|     pistol. So let him go; don't lay a finger on him.' Then my
16     XIX|    visitor to the table on which lay the mysterious correspondence.
17      XX|          face.~ ~"Where shall we lay the body?" asked Aaron. "
18      XX|     shoulders, and on the coffin lay the dead man's sword, crowned
19     XXI|      side toward Toroczko, which lay smiling in the valley, its
20     XXI|           That night, before she lay down to sleep, Anna veiled
21    XXII|        his holsters, and a rifle lay across his saddle-bow. His
22   XXIII|          before the others could lay hands on him, but he had
23   XXIII|      that the two women will not lay a finger on their pistols,
24   XXIII|      myself nor let any one else lay hands[290] on you. You are
25    XXVI|       But the dead under the sod lay not more closely packed
26    XXVI|          Madonna della Scoperta, lay before him. A high terrace
27  XXVIII|         gently entreated, as she lay on her bed of pain, "if
28  XXVIII|         Manasseh, when his enemy lay in his power in the desolate
29  XXVIII|       hands folded on her bosom, lay the woman he had most cruelly
30  XXVIII|           A half-finished letter lay under the writer's hand,