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1 I, I | lands. She was tall, and her face, framed in long braids of
2 I, III | turned him rapidly on to his face and back again, with the
3 I, IX | inquiringly into old Norman’s face, who, with teeth set and
4 I, XIV | How patiently they would face the wind lest the creature’
5 I, XVI | Sergeant, and found himself face to face with a stranger
6 I, XVI | and found himself face to face with a stranger whose gun
7 I, XVI | his eyes from his rival’s face.~“This fox is mine, sir,”
8 I, XXI | half-condensed breath shrouded his face in a white cloud, and he
9 I, XXI | north wind still swept the face of the country with its
10 I, XXIII| the future. If I had to face a positive danger, I should
11 I, XXIII| the Lieutenant’s anxious face, struck with the melancholy
12 I, XXIII| piteous tone.~No, he could not face the thought and early of
13 II, I | believe it; he could not face the terrible certainty,
14 II, I | replied Joliffe with a beaming face. “It isn’t that we think
15 II, V | clothed. They would have to face the bitterest cold for a
16 II, VI | to fling himself upon his face behind the little coppice
17 II, VI | and was quite ready to face the tempest. Hobson did
18 II, VII | round, and have brought him face to face with the wind, which
19 II, VII | have brought him face to face with the wind, which swept
20 II, VII | did not meet the gale full face, the little hills crowned
21 II, VII | had a fearful danger to face, for that portion of the
22 II, IX | seeing Mrs Barnett, her face brightened, the same name
23 II, X | Lieutenant’s thoughts in his face, and shook her head sadly.~
24 II, XV | the future firmly in the face, and although she could
25 II, XVIII| from him, he buried his face in his hands and muttered—~“
26 II, XIX | Mrs Barnett, hiding her face on Madge’s shoulder.~The
27 II, XIX | anxiously into her companion’s face.~“I still hope!” said Madge
28 II, XXII | looked Madge full in the face, as if to ask her if she
29 II, XXIII| hand and looking into his face, which was strangely composed, “
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