Chapter

 1  1,1|        try to stay with extended arms the progress of the poisonous
 2  1,2| Ferailleur would have thrown her arms round her son's neck, and
 3  2,1|         dislocate their jaws and arms. ~"Tell me," inquired the
 4  5,2|       the hand lifted him in her arms and carried him on - on,
 5  5,3|         stranger took him in his arms and carried him away, in
 6  6,2|          with your child in your arms - pale and half dead with
 7  7,3|    ebbing away, your poor little arms no longer had strength to
 8  7,3|   supreme impulse, she threw her arms around his neck, drew him
 9  7,6|       eyes, and she extended her arms as if to protect him. "Jacques,"
10  9,4|      will throw the girl into my arms." Marguerite shuddered. "
11 10,5|          le Vicomte handled side arms as adroitly as pistols.
12 15,2|       did, I caught you up in my arms and brought you here. But
13 15,2|       him, and clasped him in my arms: 'Then I, too, am lost!'
14 15,4|          from him with you in my arms." ~M. Wilkie turned white,
15 18,5|    tearful eyes and outstretched arms, but Marguerite sternly
16 19,1|        had not caught her in his arms and carried her to a sofa. "
17 19,3|       catching Marguerite in his arms, he carried her into the
18 19,3|      They sobbed in each other's arms. They could bear adversity
19 19,5|       longer, she now threw both arms around Marguerite's neck,