Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  I   |          expressed himself with lips, eyes, hands, all at once,
 2        I,  III |         the slightly-projecting lips which denote a generous
 3        I,  IV  | delicately mobile nostrils. The lips were finely cut, but it
 4        I,  VIII|        Harry Blount, biting his lips.~“That’s exactly where I
 5        I,  XIV |          with his finger on his lips. At this moment a detachment
 6       II,  II  |          son” escaping from her lips, but as yet always baffled
 7       II,  II  |        a murmur issued from her lips. She was like a statue of
 8       II,  III |     hand, carried it to Marfa’s lips. Then she refreshed herself.
 9       II,  V   |         of these words, for his lips curled for an instant in
10       II,  V   |        the burden came from the lips of the young singer, she
11       II,  VI  |       the gourd she held to his lips.~“Are you eating, Nadia?”
12       II,  VIII|       of the sort, however; his lips muttered no other words
13       II,  X   |       to God! issued from their lips.~No incident took place
14       II,  X   |      girl lay her finger on her lips.~“Come,” said Nadia. And
15       II,  XIII|        through whose compressed lips the words could scarcely