Chapter

 1 1|     watching without fear of their feet slipping in it. ~Take a
 2 1|           sprang up from under his feet, like children of some sportive
 3 1|           cover our globe with two feet of earth that yields bread
 4 1|          with the gilded horns and feet, and do not carp at your
 5 1|       mirage in the brain, binding feet, and weighing down hands.
 6 1|           silk. The little slender feet were eloquent, though the
 7 1|        trampled under her reckless feet the stray flowers fallen
 8 1|            And if you had not both feet on that fascinating Aquilina,
 9 2|        wall of onlookers some five feet deep, who were chatting;
10 2|       ready to fling myself at his feet, to tell him that I was
11 2|            shoes on Pauline's tiny feet, confined her form, slender
12 2|       should like to see her at my feet all tears and submission.' ~" '
13 2|           all my hopes beneath her feet; she maimed my life and
14 2|            life and my fate at her feet. With a pleasure in which
15 2|            such a position that my feet could not be visible. When
16 2|          knee. She thrust her bare feet into velvet slippers bound
17 2|      reclining on a sofa, with her feet on a cushion. She wore an
18 2|            difficult to die at our feet, for I see corpses of that
19 2|           wipe the stains from her feet that are steeped in blood
20 2|      breast and to fling it at her feet! ~"Well, I quickly exhausted
21 2|        kind that goes about on two feet, in a green cloth coat,
22 2|          of the disturbance on his feet, tottering uncertainly,
23 2|          suddenly staggered to his feet; he looked like a man who
24 2|          everything lies under his feet. From this time forth the
25 3|            paper-knife fall at his feet, a malachite blade with
26 3| selfishness, Raphael sprang to his feet like a startled roebuck.
27 3|           to a close in folly! His feet are cold already, and he
28 3|          carpet, lay beneath their feet in this luxurious conservatory.
29 3|           seven thousand geometric feet per hour. Our own degenerate
30 3|           upright, planted on both feet, like some victim dropped
31 3|           of our baths, a thousand feet above the level of the Mediterranean,
32 3|         Bourget lies seven hundred feet above the Mediterranean,
33 3|      places is nearly five hundred feet deep. ~Under the cloudless
34 3| perspective; a pine-tree a hundred feet in height looks to be a
35 3|          will have to keep on your feet for a few hours daily, at