Strophe

 1   1|   anything he chose to put his hand to. Old Marley was as dead
 2   1|      But he was a tight-fisted hand at the grindstone, Scrooge!
 3   1|      be untrue. But he put his hand upon the key he had relinquished,
 4   1|     Marley's Ghost held up its hand, warning him to come no
 5   1|      for on the raising of the hand, he became sensible of confused
 6   2|        aside, I tell you, by a hand. Not the curtains at his
 7   2|       fresh green holly in its hand; and, in singular contradiction
 8   2|          It put out its strong hand as it spoke, and clasped
 9   2|     though gentle as a woman's hand, was not to be resisted.
10   2|         Bear but a touch of my hand there,'' said the Spirit,
11   2|    road, with fields on either hand. The city had entirely vanished.
12   2|  Scrooge muttered, putting his hand in his pocket, and looking
13   2|    thoughtfully, and waved its hand: saying as it did so, "Let
14   2|  parting squeeze, in which his hand relaxed; and had barely
15   3|    door. ~The moment Scrooge's hand was on the lock, a strange
16   3|        sparkling eye, its open hand, its cheery voice, its unconstrained
17   3|       held his withered little hand in his, as if he loved the
18   3|    outpouring, with a generous hand, its bright and harmless
19   3|       mulled wine ready to our hand at the moment; and I say, "
20   3|         a stale and shrivelled hand, like that of age, had pinched,
21   3|     Spirit, stretching out its hand towards the city. "Slander
22   4|  visible save one outstretched hand. But for this it would have
23   4|        pointed onward with its hand. ~"You are about to show
24   4|     see nothing but a spectral hand and one great heap of black. ~"
25   4|      It gave him no reply. The hand was pointed straight before
26   4|        men. Observing that the hand was pointed to them, Scrooge
27   4| Phantom, with its outstretched hand. When he roused himself
28   4|   fancied from the turn of the hand, and its situation in reference
29   4|       certainly shan't hold my hand, when I can get anything
30   4|        the Phantom. Its steady hand was pointed to the head.
31   4|     odious. It is not that the hand is heavy and will fall down
32   4|        are still; but that the hand <EMPH rend="sc">was open,
33   4|    upon the table, and put her hand up to her face. ~"The colour
34   4|       our parting moment is at hand. I know it, but I know not
35   4|        The Spirit stopped; the hand was pointed elsewhere. ~"
36   4|         For the first time the hand appeared to shake. ~"Good
37   4|      altered life!'' ~The kind hand trembled. ~"I will honour
38   4|         he caught the spectral hand. It sought to free itself,
39   5|       to Bob's will be!'' ~The hand in which he wrote the address
40   5|   Scrooge, patting it with his hand. "I scarcely ever looked
41   5|      not an easy task, for his hand continued to shake very
42   5|         said Scrooge, with his hand already on the dining-room