Chapter

 1 2 |   nose, the nostrils a little open, in an ardent aspiration
 2 3 |      always draws me to it; I open it, and for the hundredth
 3 6 |       his eyes fixed and wide open, like the eyes of a madman,
 4 6 |    said to the grave-digger: "Open it." They obeyed, as if
 5 7 |      often sat talking at the open window, at the hour when
 6 7 |   Bourse, outside Susse's; an open carriage was stationed there,
 7 9 |     door." ~We heard the door open and shut. ~"At last," cried
 8 9 |      supple figure, her rosy, open nostrils, her large eyes,
 9 9 |      the music of which stood open before him. ~Marguerite,
10 9 |    them in the kitchen not to open to anybody if there is a
11 10|     Very pale, her mouth half open, Marguerite tried to recover
12 11|    the rooms, and I heard her open the outer door. I listened. ~
13 12|       key on the mantelpiece, open that door; bring me back
14 12|      go; I can't keep my eyes open." ~I held her in my arms
15 12|      almost constantly fixed, open, and Marguerite appeared.
16 15|      be gone to bed. You must open the door; take my key, and
17 16|   Arnould's. Armand, order an open carriage." ~An hour and
18 17|       Her nature was morbidly open to all impressions and accessible
19 18| Nanine alone had the right to open our door, but only to bring
20 18|      the drawer, and tried to open it; in vain, for it was
21 20|       woman." ~"Come, Armand, open your eyes. Recognise that
22 22|      think. Manon Lescaut was open on the table. It seemed
23 22|       the bed-room and pushed open the door. I sprang at the
24 23|   heard the drawing-room door open, a light footstep made the
25 26|     those grand seigneurs who open only a part of their hearts
26 26|       to her bed, asked me to open a cupboard, and pointed