Chapter

 1 II    |            listless motions of his hands, and his slow, unsteady
 2 IV    | indifferent to all around him. His hands are always in his pockets,
 3 VII   |           move, and we had to pipe hands to brace the ship a bit;
 4 XI    |         moment or two to clasp his hands tightly together behind
 5 XII   |           it must remain in higher hands than mine.”~We bowed our
 6 XII   |   unfortunate man pressed both his hands convulsively against his
 7 XVII  |           abundance of time on our hands, I have proposed to M. Letourneur
 8 XXIII |           aching arms and bleeding hands we worked harder than ever
 9 XXXIII|            her head resting on her hands, she remained lost in thought.~
10 XL    |       maddened by starvation, laid hands upon everything that met
11 XLIII |           tent I hid my face in my hands and wept aloud.~Meanwhile
12 XLIV  |       wrested from the boatswain’s hands; firmly attached, however,
13 XLV   |       bended knee, was raising his hands, as it might be in supplication
14 XLV   |            We grasped each other’s hands as we rose from the platform
15 XLVIII|       nothing, but waited with his hands in his pockets, and I think
16 L     |          chest, and his long, bony hands lying upon knees that project
17 LIII  |         snatched the paper from my hands, and flung it into the sea.~
18 LVI   |        several of them raise their hands to heaven in silent gratitude,