Part,  Chapter

  1      I,       I|      answered the young man.~ ~"Your hand, my friend! You have undertaken
  2      I,      II|            wind with the palm of her hand.~ ~"Is that you, Raoul?"
  3      I,      II|             appeared, leading by the hand a pretty little boy.~ ~"
  4      I,     III|             been traced by a hurried hand, yet the child seemed to
  5      I,     III|           the fire.~ ~Then, with the hand of his little companion
  6      I,     III|           Amélie, my love, kiss this hand; look at this face; impress
  7      I,     III|           his lips to the countess's hand, and kissed the little Amélie,
  8      I,     III|            we may continue together, hand in hand! But to the point.
  9      I,     III|           continue together, hand in hand! But to the point. You have
 10     II,       I|              his plumed czako in one hand, and announced that the
 11     II,      II|             him, or those of his own hand."~ ~"I should think the
 12     II,      II|           are not written in a man's hand; the writing is unmistakably
 13     II,      II|             distributes with his own hand. I can tell you an incident
 14     II,     III|            grasping his sword in his hand, he marched out of his room,
 15    III,       I|             s hat; then, drawing her hand through his arm, he led
 16    III,       I|         because he held in his right hand a heavy walking-stick, in
 17    III,       I|            again, offered his gloved hand to the maid, and conducted
 18    III,       I|              touched his lips to her hand and brow. Marie then returned
 19    III,      II|              the point into Ludwig's hand.~ ~"What art thou doing?"
 20    III,      II|              have it, Marie."~ ~"Thy hand on it! Now, thou knowest
 21    III,      II|       embarrassed, Ludwig raised his hand.~ ~"Art thou going to strike
 22    III,      II|               he said, extending his hand to take hers.~ ~"And thou
 23    III,      II|           man sought to withdraw the hand she covered with kisses. "
 24    III,      II|   reproachfully, "may I not kiss thy hand either?"~ ~"How canst thou
 25    III,      II|           girl does not kiss a man's hand."~ ~He passed his hand across
 26    III,      II|             s hand."~ ~He passed his hand across his brow and sighed
 27    III,     III|             get angry, I shall be on hand to pacify him. If only the
 28    III,     III|             lady, who clung with one hand to the arm of a tall man,
 29    III,      IV|              the kitchen lamp in her hand, waddled into the corridor.
 30    III,      IV|            admit a delicate feminine hand, which pressed into the
 31    III,      IV|              on Henry's back. In one hand he held his umbrella, in
 32    III,      IV|             At the touch of his cold hand the patient suddenly sat
 33    III,      IV|        little maid shyly, laying her hand on the invalid's brow.~ ~"
 34    III,      IV|            pressed the old servant's hand, whereupon he sank to his
 35     IV,       I|             one; while, on the other hand, if a preceptor like Count
 36     IV,      II|            laid a gently restraining hand on hers, and said: "Leave
 37     IV,      II|           the fetter which bound him hand and foot, was the lock upon
 38     IV,      II|            speak, but Marie laid her hand against his lips, and turned
 39     IV,      II|            lips. She seized Ludwig's hand, and exclaimed, in a voice
 40     IV,     III|           signaled backward with his hand, whereupon a second man,
 41     IV,     III|       hastened to explain, cudgel in hand, that the lady might not
 42     IV,     III|            which he had extended his hand, "before you go I want to
 43     IV,     III| Involuntarily the count extended his hand to her. She grasped it cordially,
 44     IV,      IV|             the fingers of his right hand a bit of lead-pencil, with
 45     IV,      IV|              on the palm of his left hand.~ ~"You come in good time,
 46     IV,      IV|         gently took the young girl's hand in his.~ ~"Suppose I could
 47     IV,      IV|             and see."~ ~She laid her hand on his arm, and went with
 48     IV,      IV|              in the corridor. In one hand he carried a two-branched
 49     IV,      IV|        superb head, supported on one hand as he bent intently over
 50      V,       I|              come as suitors for her hand. She would have been compelled
 51      V,      II|              the whip he held in his hand. "What does the militiaman
 52      V,      II|             count. He recognized the hand at once; it was from his
 53      V,      II|             movement, she seized his hand and whispered:~ ~"And you
 54      V,      II|             studies, and whose right hand is unable to hold a pen,
 55      V,      II|              might it not be that my hand is unable only when I don'
 56      V,      II|          baroness quickly raised her hand and interposed.~ ~"I am
 57      V,      II|             others - pah! Come, your hand on it! Let us perpetrate
 58      V,      II|             and seized Count Vavel's hand.~ ~"No, no; you shall not
 59      V,      II|            my friends," - waving his hand toward the two officers, - "
 60      V,      II|      amazement, and hastily laid his hand against his lips as if to
 61      V,      II|              his helmet still in his hand, he turned to Count Vavel,
 62      V,     III|              at, slowly extended his hand to comply with her request
 63      V,     III|             youth or Marie, with one hand seized the letter, and with
 64      V,     III|           word drew the young girl's hand through his arm, and walked
 65      V,     III|                Marie softly took his hand in both her own, and said
 66      V,     III|         Marie pressed her guardian's hand, and drew a long sigh.~ ~"
 67     VI,       I|         Ludwig lifted the sick man's hand from the coverlet, and felt
 68     VI,       I|             the dying man's ice-cold hand in his, and said gently:~ ~"
 69     VI,       I|             pressure of his master's hand, but he slowly and with
 70     VI,       I|           rested against the count's hand.~ ~"Yes - yes," he whispered,
 71     VI,       I|             eyes and sighed when her hand touched his face.~ ~"Is
 72     VI,       I|           young lawyer, on the other hand, asserted that the existing
 73     VI,      II|               I lift a glass in each hand. Vivant!"~ ~Without a word
 74     VI,     III| Vice-palatine!" he added, waving his hand toward the contents of the
 75     VI,     III|            worthy was holding in his hand.~ ~"But - pray - I beg of
 76     VI,     III|                she asked, laying her hand on his arm.~ ~"Write."~ ~"
 77     VI,     III|             week the strokes from my hand will tell who I am," he
 78     VI,     III|     intentions. He seized the maid's hand, pressed it against his
 79     VI,     III|             sorry this pretty little hand belongs to those messieurs
 80     VI,      IV|         breast indicates. I ask your hand for a brave, handsome, and
 81     VI,      IV|              accomplish nothing; his hand trembled so that he could
 82     VI,      IV|              two, guardian and ward, hand in hand, descended to the
 83     VI,      IV|           guardian and ward, hand in hand, descended to the entrance-hall.~ ~
 84     VI,      IV|            distant, she held out her hand toward Count Vavel, and,
 85     VI,      IV|               Vavel lifted the white hand to his lips. Then Katharina
 86     VI,      IV|           and gratefully pressed the hand of his successful emissary.~ ~
 87     VI,      IV|     Katharina laughingly, laying her hand on that of her betrothed
 88     VI,      IV|              interest. Each seized a hand of the speaker, and listened
 89     VI,       V|           She extended her trembling hand, clasped the stem of her
 90     VI,      VI|               marriage and danger go hand in hand. The count is preparing
 91     VI,      VI|       marriage and danger go hand in hand. The count is preparing
 92     VI,      VI|           Marie, - "let me kiss your hand for the last time."~ ~Marie
 93     VI,      VI|          Katharina, took her slender hand in her own broad palm, and
 94     VI,      VI|          home; then she took Marie's hand and led her down to the
 95     VI,      VI|              was the work of her own hand.~ ~"How very clever you
 96    VII,      II|           shoulder, his saber in his hand. When he saluted the ladies
 97    VII,      II|          campaign.~ ~Ah, how Marie's hand trembled when she knotted
 98    VII,     III|            years had a weapon in his hand, and as I am a dead shot,
 99   VIII,       I|           She held the letter in her hand now, and read it again for
100   VIII,       I|    possession; and yet her trembling hand refused to grasp the promised
101   VIII,       I|         yellow with age. Katharina's hand shook violently as she pressed
102   VIII,       I|        baroness eagerly extended her hand to take the letter.~ ~"Would
103   VIII,       I|           caught the letter from his hand, tore it open, and read:~ ~"
104   VIII,      II|        desperate words, held out her hand, and said gently:~ ~"And
105   VIII,     III|            covered her eyes with her hand, and stood with drooping
106   VIII,     III|         brokenly.~ ~Vavel passed his hand over his face, and sighed. "
107   VIII,     III|       exclaimed Vavel, extending his hand toward her.~ ~"What? You
108   VIII,     III|              What? You offer me your hand? Do you believe that I am
109   VIII,     III|        feature.~ ~"Then give me your hand. You are Katharina - my
110     IX,       I|             groan, but flung out his hand as if to ward off her approach.~ ~"
111     IX,       I|           There, close to your right hand, is a button in the floor.
112     IX,       I|           sweet voice. He raised his hand, waved it weakly toward
113     IX,       I|           came forward, and laid her hand over her small defender'
114     IX,       I|          Here the ex-robber laid his hand on his son's shoulder, and
115     IX,     III|           adversary's blade from his hand with a force that sent it
116     IX,     III|           the air, and with his left hand thrust the Sicilian, who
117     IX,     III|             three adversaries in the hand, the elbow, the forearm,
118     IX,      IV|          wound in his head; his left hand clutched the rushes among
119      X,       I|             pressed it into Matyas's hand. "Here - take these, and
120      X,      II|       champion's sword flew from his hand, the younger lady, forgetting
121      X,     III|               more eager to kiss the hand of Vavel's partner, and
122      X,     III|          Catzique plays an excellent hand at piquet."~ ~"And where
123      X,     III|     Frenchman, cordially shaking the hand Vavel extended toward him. "
124      X,     III|       cooking-utensil she had in her hand.~ ~The count did not stop
125      X,     III|         again."~ ~Katharina laid her hand tenderly on the maid's head,
126      X,     III|              Marie grasped the white hand and drew it down to Ludwig'
127      X,     III|        Liadwig; kiss this dear, good hand. Oh, she has been a good
128      X,     III|             lover's feet, seized his hand, and laid her face against
129      X,     III|             until not even the stone hand which held aloft the sword