Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  I   |        sword, and then passed his hand for an instant before his
 2        I,  II  |           that Ivan Ogareff has a hand in this Tartar rebellion?”~“
 3        I,  III |       letter which he held in his hand, “Here is a letter which
 4        I,  V   |         there five minutes when a hand was laid heavily on his
 5        I,  V   |             Michael Strogoff, one hand in his pocket, the other
 6        I,  V   |           all that he held in his hand a dispatch.~Then, in a loud
 7        I,  VI  |  accompanied by the agent. In his hand he held his podorojna, which
 8        I,  VI  |     Livonian, and holding out his hand: “Sister,” said he.~She
 9        I,  VI  |     replied the girl, putting her hand into that of Michael Strogoff.
10        I,  VII |         said she, holding out her hand.~“Come, Nadia,” answered
11        I,  VII |              It is agreed.”~“Your hand?”~“Here it is.” And the
12        I,  VII |              Here it is.” And the hand of the first speaker, that
13        I,  VIII|         went forward and took her hand. “Look, sister!” said he,
14        I,  VIII|         instant. She had left her hand in that of her companion,
15        I,  IX  |    comfortable; but, on the other hand, should any accident happen
16        I,  IX  |         smiling and extending his hand to his guest. He would offer
17        I,  X   |     announced that a storm was at hand. The electric tension was
18        I,  X   |     thunder.~Michael took Nadia’s hand. “Are you asleep, sister?”~“
19        I,  X   |    mountain, Michael felt Nadia’s hand pressing his, and he heard
20        I,  XI  |          am.”~Michael pressed her hand, and, turning the corner
21        I,  XI  |  perfectly upright, stood, hat in hand, at some distance. His companion’
22        I,  XI  |   travelers, and, holding out his hand, in a quiet tone he demanded
23        I,  XII |           at his side, and in his hand he held a short-handled
24        I,  XII |      towards Michael and laid his hand heavily on his shoulder. “
25        I,  XII |          at Nijni-Novgorod:~“Your hand, brother,” said she.~And
26        I,  XII |          And at the same time her hand, with an almost maternal
27        I,  XIII|         from Michael. Had not the hand which she had extended to
28        I,  XIII|       current swept him away, his hand raised for an instant above
29        I,  XIV |          longer, and slipping his hand under his garment he felt
30        I,  XIV |          to reply. He pressed his hand upon his heart to restrain
31        I,  XIV |      Strogoff gripped the mujik’s hand. Then, recovering himself
32        I,  XIV |         it was easy to see that a hand of iron imposed upon them
33        I,  XVI | pendja-baschi; “and, on the other hand, it is absolutely impossible
34        I,  XVI |          held his revolver in his hand, ready to blow out the brains
35        I,  XVII|         written in pencil, in his hand, and, passing the other,
36        I,  XVII|           useless dispatch in his hand, had run to Blount, stretched
37       II,  II  |      companion, who, on the other hand, never tried to remind him
38       II,  II  |       Korpanoff? And on the other hand, how could Marfa guess that
39       II,  III |        and Nadia, plunging in her hand, carried it to Marfa’s lips.
40       II,  III |           and once more press the hand of his young companion.
41       II,  III |           saying, he extended his hand to the Tsigane, who kissed
42       II,  III |           for an instant, put her hand on her shoulder.~“What do
43       II,  III |      unmoved, but the palm of his hand bled under his nails, which
44       II,  III |         before it fell a powerful hand stopped the Tartar’s arm.
45       II,  IV  |          Then he pointed with his hand to the Koran, which was
46       II,  V   |           Michael, holding in his hand a broad curved saber, one
47       II,  V   |          advanced. He held in his hand a “doutare,” strings of
48       II,  V   |         executioner, who laid his hand on Michael’s shoulder, once
49       II,  V   |        held the saber bare in his hand.~Meanwhile the sun had sunk
50       II,  V   |        held his saber bare in his hand, and this saber he had just
51       II,  V   |     fallen. He found her with his hand, he bent over her, he put
52       II,  V   |         trying to stretch out his hand to guide himself, he walked
53       II,  V   |         companion. A knife in her hand cut the cords which bound
54       II,  VI  |       instants later, she and he, hand in hand, had descended the
55       II,  VI  |        later, she and he, hand in hand, had descended the steep
56       II,  VI  |        was not Nadia who held his hand, it was he who held that
57       II,  VI  |          to that trembling little hand which guided him, he had
58       II,  VI  |   miserably. But if, on the other hand, by energetic perseverance
59       II,  VI  |         thoughts. He held Nadia’s hand. The two were in incessant
60       II,  VI  |          quite content to lay one hand on the cart, to push it
61       II,  VI  |            holding Michael by the hand, made way for the vehicle.
62       II,  VI  |        were disputing, roubles in hand, for the place at your wicket,
63       II,  VI  |          looking close, Michael’s hand might have been seen feeling
64       II,  VII |     replied Michael, pressing his hand over his eyes. “With you
65       II,  VII |            Nadia seized Michael’s hand and started off at a rapid
66       II,  VII |       then, seizing with a strong hand the bridle of the terrified
67       II,  VIII|           ironically put into his hand. Then, by dint of lashing,
68       II,  IX  |     country.~Nadia took Michael’s hand, and they started.~The next
69       II,  IX  |           They went on as before, hand in hand, speaking little,
70       II,  IX  |        went on as before, hand in hand, speaking little, Nadia
71       II,  IX  |           pressed his companion’s hand, but he did not answer.~“
72       II,  IX  |          eyes; and is it not your hand that guides me? Have you
73       II,  IX  |           seizing her companion’s hand and drawing him forward.~
74       II,  X   |         her. She seized Michael’s hand, who at that moment raised
75       II,  X   |          the raft, when he felt a hand laid on his arm. Turning,
76       II,  X   |      beside Michael, pressing his hand and waiting until he spoke
77       II,  XI  |           of the raft, he let his hand hang over into the water.
78       II,  XI  |      passed within his reach, his hand found out the way to plunge
79       II,  XI  |     approached the girl, took her hand, and put to her the invariable
80       II,  XI  |   anything,” Nadia took Michael’s hand.~“We must cross the barrier,”
81       II,  XI  |          the Angara. On the right hand were the lights of Irkutsk;
82       II,  XI  |           which was wavering. His hand was extended up the Angara.
83       II,  XII |          wrung, with emotion, the hand which the Grand Duke held
84       II,  XIII|          written by his brother’s hand. There was no possible doubt
85       II,  XIII|         held the situation in his hand, as it were. No one in Irkutsk
86       II,  XIV |          the one whose villainous hand would an instant later betray
87       II,  XIV |          the girl, a knife in her hand, retreated against the wall,
88       II,  XIV |     leaped upon him. But with one hand, the blind man grasped the
89       II,  XIV |           s knife, wielded in the hand of the Siberian hunter,
90       II,  XV  |        smelter, after dipping his hand in vapor, can with impunity
91       II,  XV  |         at once saw, on the other hand, that he might make use
92       II,  XV  |           who raised her with one hand, while he extended the other