Part,  Chapter

  1   Pres         |         sensitiveness, into whose face some of the sadness of her
  2      I,       I|       lantern fall on the child's face. "What are you doing here,
  3      I,       I|   sleeping here."~ ~The old man's face betrayed some confusion
  4      I,      II|           only going to copy your face - because of its beauty,
  5      I,     III|       from the window fell on her face.~ ~"How kind of you to waken
  6      I,     III|           this hand; look at this face; impress it on your heart,
  7      I,     III|          who smilingly lifted her face for the caress. Then he
  8      I,     III|          by merriment, buried her face in her mother's skirts;
  9     II,       I|           axiom which his fat red face by no means confuted, -
 10     II,       I|        snuff-colored clothes. His face was covered with small-pox
 11     II,       I|     disfiguring scars left on her face, when the brave soldier,
 12     II,      II|          they have never seen her face, either."~ ~"What sort of
 13     II,      II|          the repulsiveness of her face.~ ~At this, a voice that
 14     II,      II|        and saw in the open sash a face the like of which I have
 15     II,      II|           hair," he went on. "Her face is fair as a lily and red
 16     II,      II|          A cap would not suit her face."~ ~"Ha, ha, ha!" laughed
 17     II,      II|         window to show her lovely face to Audiat!"~ ~"No; she did
 18     II,     III|      knightly bearing, expressive face, a high, broad forehead
 19     II,     III| astonishment was reflected in his face. "Hungarian? Why, where
 20    III,       I|          rounded chin gave to her face certain family characteristics
 21    III,       I|         her hat and tied over her face a heavy lace veil that effectually
 22    III,       I|      passed; no inquisitive woman face peered after them. And thus
 23    III,      II|         and pressed a kiss on his face.~ ~He sprang to his feet,
 24    III,      II|           sprang to his feet, his face pale as death, extreme horror
 25    III,      II|        because I have to cover my face. It is just like looking
 26    III,     III|          rest, she would turn her face to the sky, fold her arms
 27    III,     III|         or beast?~ ~The head, the face, were head and face of a
 28    III,     III|           the face, were head and face of a human being - a man,
 29    III,     III|   gray-haired man, with an honest face and enormously large hands.~ ~"
 30    III,     III|        quite out of his mind. His face is flushed, his eyes gleam
 31    III,     III|       veil, and let no one see my face."~ ~"But in this storm?
 32    III,      IV|         the mysterious woman. Her face was veiled as usual. Behind
 33    III,      IV|      beseeching expression on her face was hidden by the heavy
 34    III,      IV|         now examine the invalid's face, which was covered with
 35    III,      IV|            and at that moment his face looked as if he had become
 36     IV,       I|      movements, and her beautiful face, which was flushed with
 37     IV,      II|       maid tore the veil from her face, and for the first time
 38     IV,      II|         to draw the veil over her face again; but Ludwig laid a
 39     IV,      II|       hers, and said: "Leave your face uncovered, Marie; no one
 40     IV,      II|         melancholy in the child's face, searched among his pedagogic
 41     IV,      II|           eye from the glass, her face betrayed the new emotion
 42     IV,      II|         some more!~ ~Suddenly her face brightened; a joyful smile
 43     IV,      II|         moistened the young man's face; but they were not tears
 44     IV,     III|       deliverance made the lovely face even more enchanting when
 45     IV,     III|        anxious glance to Ludwig's face.~ ~"No, she is not dead,"
 46     IV,     III|           the unconscious woman's face.~ ~"What is the matter with
 47     IV,     III|        now recognized the woman's face. He had seen her with the
 48     IV,     III|          applied lance, while the face of the assisting lady became
 49     IV,     III|       cold water sprinkled on her face, and the smelling-salts,
 50     IV,     III|    understand the language of the face and eyes.~ ~One afternoon
 51     IV,     III|        through the telescope your face will become distorted."~ ~
 52     IV,     III|        more."~ ~She distorted her face as she had described, and
 53     IV,     III|         these words he turned his face toward the light. It was
 54     IV,     III|        you think there is another face that the description of
 55     IV,     III|          sleeping peacefully, her face resting against her arm.
 56     IV,     III|           because of my repulsive face. From my childhood I have
 57     IV,     III|       destitute with this hideous face. No one would employ me
 58     IV,      IV|         do it?"~ ~Master Matyas's face brightened suddenly. "I '
 59     IV,      IV|          smiling at her wondering face.~ ~Marie did as he bade
 60      V,       I|          with her; and though his face was as stern as ever, she
 61      V,      II|       with difficulty keeping her face straight.~ ~"Attention!"
 62      V,      II|          her fan that side of her face which was toward the neighboring
 63      V,      II|           her fan in front of her face. "Pray take him away, Herr
 64      V,      II|    recognized her figure, for the face was closely veiled. She
 65      V,      II|       with the lovely woman whose face no one is permitted to see."~ ~
 66      V,      II|           crimsoned Count Vavel's face. "I should like to know
 67      V,      II|        She drew her veil over her face, and asked: "Am I enough
 68      V,      II|     should by any chance see your face? No, no, baroness; there
 69      V,      II|          Castle?"~ ~Count Vavel's face reddened to the roots of
 70      V,      II|          so determined to see the face of the veiled lady. I shall
 71      V,      II|       shall show him a lady whose face is not a subject of gossip."~ ~
 72      V,      II|         earnestly into the lovely face turned defiantly toward
 73      V,      II|              Very soon they stood face to face.~ ~The colonel was
 74      V,      II|           soon they stood face to face.~ ~The colonel was a tall,
 75      V,      II|         Herr Count," he said, his face darkening.~ ~"And why should
 76      V,      II|      Colonel Barthelmy's sneering face, and said in a voice that
 77      V,      II|   baroness drew her veil over her face, and, clinging tremblingly
 78      V,      II|          her veil closer over her face, and passed swiftly with
 79      V,     III|        not yet spoken a word. His face was startlingly pale with
 80      V,     III|   touching epistle, he buried his face in his hands, and a bitter
 81      V,     III|          is your pale, melancholy face that oppresses me and makes
 82      V,     III|          after day I see the pale face which my cruel, curse-laden
 83     VI,       I|    mountain of flesh, topped by a face as broad and round as the
 84     VI,       I|          light brightened Henry's face when he saw his young mistress.
 85     VI,       I|         when her hand touched his face.~ ~"Is he smiling?" whispered
 86     VI,       I|   vanished from Henry's lips; his face was calm and peaceful; the
 87     VI,       I|         that there was not on the face of the globe a more contented
 88     VI,     III|         nation."3~ ~Count Vavel's face at these words became suddenly
 89     VI,     III|           Now you may look on her face - now the whole world may
 90     VI,     III|      lifted her hands and hid her face behind them. She had grown
 91     VI,     III|       toward his desk, and coming face to face with Marie, who
 92     VI,     III|          desk, and coming face to face with Marie, who had descended
 93     VI,     III|       murmured Marie, turning her face away.~ ~"I am so for your
 94     VI,     III|       brightened the young girl's face; she flung her arms around
 95     VI,      IV|        announcement on the lovely face before him.~ ~Baroness Katharina,
 96     VI,      IV|            for veiling her lovely face, for whoever had seen her
 97     VI,      IV|         magic mirror of a woman's face.~ ~While yet several paces
 98     VI,      IV|           earnestly into the fair face lifted shyly toward her.
 99     VI,      IV|         the four robbers, Marie's face glowed with pride. Surely
100     VI,       V|     indeed, the baroness's lovely face was pallid as that of a
101     VI,       V|     miserably.'"~ ~The baroness's face grew suddenly pallid; but
102     VI,      VI|           I have laid eyes on her face in six years! There was
103     VI,      VI|          of stone."~ ~Katharina's face had grown very white. She
104    VII,     III|           boiled and seethed! His face was crimsoned with shame
105    VII,     III|          wife, and ask to see the face of his veiled companion.
106    VII,     III|          I insisted on seeing the face of the veiled lady, after
107    VII,     III|         her veil and revealed the face of - Themire! You may believe
108   VIII,       I|      carriage. A politely smiling face would then appear at the
109   VIII,       I|    opening it, disclosed a pallid face with closed eyes. A wreath
110   VIII,      II|        tear-stained eyes, swollen face, and drawn lips betrayed
111   VIII,      II|      these closed eyes, the white face! Ask these closed lips to
112   VIII,      II|     excited woman turned away her face, and held toward Marie the
113   VIII,      II|     Katharina covered her burning face with both hands; but they
114   VIII,      II|      Katharina, and fell upon her face on the floor as Marie hastened
115   VIII,     III| pleadingly up into his forbidding face.~ ~"And why have you come
116   VIII,     III|          passed his hand over his face, and sighed. "It was all
117   VIII,     III|          with him."~ ~Katharina's face suddenly blazed with eager
118     IX,       I|          began to laugh; only his face showed that he was laughing,
119     IX,       I|           The sick man turned his face toward the screen and listened
120     IX,       I|        head illumined his ghastly face. Marie had already seen
121     IX,       I|           from the hideously ugly face before her.~ ~"My master,"
122     IX,       I|      place of concealment; but my face is not exactly the sort
123     IX,     III|           on the hill covered her face with both hands and shivered.
124     IX,      IV|        his back, his bloodstained face upturned toward the sky.
125     IX,      IV|           it upon the dying man's face; but he turned his head
126     IX,      IV|           and mud-stains from his face. Ah, what a hideous face
127     IX,      IV|          face. Ah, what a hideous face it was! All the same, she
128     IX,      IV|          bathed the wounded man's face and hands! How carefully
129      X,       I|         demanded Count Vavel, his face darkening.~ ~"I will come
130      X,      II|           of the two shielded her face from the dust with a heavy
131      X,      II|        wore no veil over her pale face, but held in front of it
132      X,     III|       continue their journey. The face of the younger one wore
133      X,     III|          bed and covered the pale face with kisses and tears.~ ~"
134      X,     III|          he sobbed, while Marie's face glowed with the purest earthly
135      X,     III|     seized his hand, and laid her face against it.~ ~"You are my
136      X,     III|         as well vanished from the face of the earth, as have entire