Chapter

 1 3 |          his brow or his burning lips. ~With an eye keen as that
 2 6 |          descried a smile on his lips, or a flash of contentment
 3 7 |      read in the movement of his lips, took from his breast pocket
 4 15|          placed his forehead and lips against the wire grating;
 5 15|          she did not observe the lips of Cornelius, which, alas!
 6 15|         they communicated to the lips of the young girl the glowing
 7 16|      come from you." ~And as the lips of Van Baerle approached
 8 20|        able to touch it with his lips. ~Rosa uttered a little
 9 21|         with glowing cheeks, dry lips, and moist eyes. ~And on
10 21|      said Cornelius, putting his lips to the grating with the
11 21|           two warm and half open lips. ~Rosa uttered a slight
12 22|        in a sigh of ecstasy; his lips met those of the maiden, --
13 22|    Saint-Preux's was to meet the lips of Julie a hundred years
14 22|          with his heart upon his lips, and his face glued to the
15 22|     Perhaps she touches with her lips its expanding chalice. Touch
16 22|        it cautiously, Rosa, your lips are burning. Yes, perhaps
17 22|          window to the door, his lips met those of Rosa, who told
18 23| messenger to Haarlem. He saw the lips of the lovers meet, and
19 28|         for a moment, biting his lips and staring out before him;
20 28| malignant smile played round his lips, and the whole of his carriage,
21 29|         rage, and with quivering lips, as his brain began to turn. "
22 30|        The Prince compressed his lips, and knit his brow and his