Chapter

 1 1  | suspect him of underlinen. His hands, shapely as a woman's were
 2 1  |        the lucky player, whose hands shook as he counted his
 3 1  |    some. He smiled, thrust his hands philosophically into his
 4 1  |       rebec that he set in the hands of some lady of the land,
 5 1  | caskets, and things that fairy hands might have fashioned, lay
 6 1  |        said the other, and his hands held the young man's wrists
 7 1  |       shudder; he released his hands, but, with a touch of caution,
 8 1  |        feet, and weighing down hands. The clamor increased. Words
 9 1  |     two friends, with careless hands. The white arms stood out
10 2  |        in the palms of my damp hands, prowling about the players
11 2  |        seemed to kiss the soft hands of a woman with a fair face,
12 2  |        keep them always in our hands, but with anxious care I
13 2  |    faintly flushed transparent hands, the girlish charm of her
14 2  |       almost motherly way; her hands shook a little as she held
15 2  |       wild bird's in a child's hands. ~" 'Well, as we shall part
16 2  |       historical memoirs in my hands, and I cannot find any one
17 2  |         holding out beseeching hands to me. Terrible creditors
18 2  |   fruits of life in her strong hands, till nothing but unsightly
19 3  |      were also noticeable. His hands were soft and white, like
20 3  |       Did I put myself in your hands for you to tear me in pieces?
21 3  |      Raphael grasped Pauline's hands and kissed them eagerly
22 3  |       caress. Pauline drew her hands away, laid them on Raphael'
23 3  |        for you." ~He wrung his hands in despair and happiness
24 3  |    upon her knees, clasped her hands, and looked at Raphael in
25 3  |     hot tear fall on Pauline's hands. "Some time I will try to
26 3  |  heaven while flowers fill our hands." ~"We always make such
27 3  |   Raphael replied, burying his hands in Pauline's hair. But even
28 3  |      covered her face with her hands, for she saw Death before
29 3  |      he had received it at her hands for the distress in his
30 3  |    existed no longer. The hard hands, now that they toiled no
31 3  |   hollow voice. She seized his hands with a frenzied movement. "
32 Epi|       with your eager, deluded hands, once twine the golden hair