Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  I   |      evening they were both on the look out; they felt, in fact,
 2        I,  III |           Czar fixed a penetrating look upon him without uttering
 3        I,  IV  |       shawls from the East.”~“Why, look out, little father,” said
 4        I,  IV  |         modest thanks were in that look.~But a circumstance occurred
 5        I,  V   |       steamer, he was compelled to look out for some lodging; but,
 6        I,  V   |     observed him well, to have the look of a Bohemian, such as are
 7        I,  VI  |       leave Nijni-Novgorod. I must look for her. And may God guide
 8        I,  VI  |            yet. We’ll have another look.” He wandered about thus
 9        I,  VI  |            being to whom she could look for help disappear, fell
10        I,  VII |        always know what one has to look for, with you.”~“What is
11        I,  VIII|            You had learnt then—?”~“Look here, little father, as
12        I,  VIII|        forward and took her hand. “Look, sister!” said he, leading
13        I,  X   |            returned Michael, “I’ll look after this one.”~A fresh
14        I,  XI  |             You do not know how to look at the bright side of things.”~“
15        I,  XI  |            suddenly remembered the look of the old Bohemian at Nijni-Novgorod,
16        I,  XIII|     boatmen with some uneasiness.~“Look out!” cried one of them
17        I,  XVI |            this steppe?”~He gave a look around, and, through the
18        I,  XVI |          moving in the dim light, “Look out!” he shouted.~At the
19        I,  XVII|      turned round with a quizzical look at his rival.~Alcide Jolivet
20       II,  II  |      feelings were I to attempt to look him in the face.”~So saying,
21       II,  II  |           Alcide Jolivet assumed a look of complete and haughty
22       II,  III | disappeared before she had time to look around; but the mother’s
23       II,  III |           not escaped her, and the look in Marfa’s eyes told her
24       II,  III |       answered the Tsigane, with a look of savage joy, “I do not
25       II,  IV  |           you?” asked the latter.~“Look, Blount; it is she!”~“What
26       II,  IV  |           in the Tartar camp. Then look while you may.”~
27       II,  V   |                         CHAPTER V “LOOK WHILE YOU MAY!”~MICHAEL
28       II,  V   |          ground, daring neither to look nor listen.~“Look while
29       II,  V   |       neither to look nor listen.~“Look while you may,” exclaimed
30       II,  V   |      Michael had been commanded to look at everything. He looked.
31       II,  V   |           voice was heard saying:~“Look while you may!”~The man
32       II,  V   |           more and more sinister:~“Look while you may”~But this
33       II,  V   |           whole life into one last look. To entreat pity from these
34       II,  V   |          his life was in that last look.~Marfa Strogoff, her eyes
35       II,  VI  |            more than pity, in that look. Could Michael have seen
36       II,  VI  |         least, the old penetrating look appeared to have undergone
37       II,  VI  |           spare his horse, and, to look at him, it would not have
38       II,  VII |          this will soon disappear. Look! here comes the breeze!
39       II,  VII |         sort,” answered Nicholas.~“Look well, friend, on this and
40       II,  IX  |        kneeling in prayer, arose. “Look, look!” said he.~“The Tartars!”
41       II,  IX  |           in prayer, arose. “Look, look!” said he.~“The Tartars!”
42       II,  XI  |          and his men were saying.~“Look out on the right!”~“There
43       II,  XI  |           became almost fearful to look at, and then, as if his