Chapter

  1        I|             With tears of rage in his eyes, he was recounting the shame
  2        I|               of malicious joy in his eyes.~ ~He was, in fact, inwardly
  3       II|               He had read in Martha’s eyes that she would wait.~ ~And
  4       II|           that such was the case. His eyes flashed, convulsive shudders
  5       II|              read his sentence in the eyes of his daughter.~ ~“And
  6       II|                  Marie-Anne rose, her eyes flashed with generous indignation.~ ~“
  7       II|            for Marie-Anne’s beautiful eyes filled with tears.~ ~“If
  8       II|              and gentle manner.~ ~His eyes when he entered the apartment
  9      III|             himself by looking at his eyes, which occasionally emitted
 10      III|         falsehood brings tears to his eyes, and then they can do what
 11      III|             women raved over his blue eyes, and the beautiful blond
 12       IV|        temples, his restless, haggard eyes revealed his distress of
 13       IV|              light that burned in her eyes told of invincible energy
 14       IV|        crimsoned her cheeks, her dark eyes flashed brilliantly, and
 15       IV|               arranged, Mademoiselle. Eyes so beautiful as yours should
 16        V|          stooped a little.~ ~His calm eyes, his serious mouth, his
 17        V|               which swelled up in his eyes.~ ~To insult Lacheneur was
 18        V|             fear. His beautiful, dark eyes, which had the trembling
 19        V|             trembling timidity of the eyes of a young girl, met the
 20       VI|             in the twilight under the eyes of their parents, a glance
 21       VI|               pretended to shut their eyes, it was only because it
 22       VI|             flashed in M. Lacheneur’s eyes; but his face soon resumed
 23       VI|               clinched his hands, his eyes blazed ominously, his whole
 24      VII|              was so powerful in their eyes, considered the danger so
 25     VIII|               One had only to see his eyes when he met her—coals of
 26       IX|              man, “forget you!”~ ~His eyes met hers, and in a husky
 27        X|             He thought he read in his eyes many thoughts which were
 28        X|                   The duke opened his eyes to their widest extent.~ ~“
 29       XI|              embarrassed, lowered her eyes.~ ~“I thank you, Monsieur,”
 30       XI|            your beautiful, beseeching eyes?”~ ~However inexperienced
 31       XI|            the group with threatening eyes.~ ~“Yes, I refused it,”
 32       XI|      Chanlouineau stopped short, with eyes flashing, and hands clinched.~ ~“
 33      XII|            shone in those great black eyes when she looked at that
 34      XII|               Chanlouineau’s terrible eyes.~ ~“How he measured me,
 35     XIII|          lighted by cold, round black eyes.~ ~The pride that becomes
 36     XIII|           with her great velvety blue eyes and her pouting lips. She
 37      XIV|         motives in a young girl whose eyes were so pure, whose laugh
 38       XV|                 He was very pale, his eyes glittered, his gestures
 39       XV|                A mist swam before the eyes of the poor woman; she feared
 40      XVI|                sought M. d’Escorval’s eyes, and when she had found
 41      XVI|             glittered in Marie-Anne’s eyes, but she drew away her hand.~ ~“
 42      XVI|               favorably. His restless eyes were always invading yours;
 43      XVI|              your kindnesses until my eyes close in death. Yes, you
 44      XVI|             some invisible enemy; his eyes were wild and bloodshot.~ ~
 45     XVII|               her cold and steel-like eyes upon him with a certain
 46     XVII|              glimpse of her beautiful eyes through the shelter of their
 47     XVII|               Her voice was meek, her eyes tearful; her manner indicated
 48    XVIII|           look me in the face, in the eyes, and tell me if I am not
 49      XIX|              evaporated. Marie-Anne’s eyes beamed with joy on seeing
 50      XIX|               strange sight met their eyes as they emerged from the
 51     XXIV|         breasts, livid, bloody, their eyes staring wildly—they were
 52     XXIV|               Escorval looked on with eyes dilated with terror. She
 53     XXIV|             and opened and closed her eyes, which seemed dazzled by
 54     XXIV|                fair-haired, with blue eyes and little waxed mustache.
 55     XXIV|                A light gleamed in the eyes of the priest, his lips
 56     XXIV|             Two small, ferocious gray eyes lighted his tanned, weather-beaten
 57     XXIV|              him to escape. Keep your eyes open, and good luck to you!”~ ~
 58     XXIV|       Marie-Anne lifted her beautiful eyes to the heaven in which she
 59      XXV|       Marie-Anne lifted her streaming eyes to his.~ ~“Ah! I should
 60      XXV|           intense covetousness in his eyes, he said: “Twenty thousand
 61     XXVI|            bathed his red and swollen eyes in fresh water, and was
 62    XXVII|             fire smouldering in their eyes, their teeth tightly clinched.
 63    XXVII|             courage.~ ~Chanlouineau’s eyes during this deposition betrayed
 64    XXVII|        haggard features, your swollen eyes, your disordered attire
 65    XXVII|              the plastered walls, and eyes filled with tears, came
 66    XXVII|         anxiety and his terror in his eyes, which wandered restlessly
 67   XXVIII|              she again sprang up, her eyes brilliant with heroic resolve.~ ~“
 68   XXVIII|               with clasped hands, and eyes uplifted to heaven, as if
 69   XXVIII|          could scarcely believe their eyes when they saw this robust
 70   XXVIII|           Virgin; I went home with my eyes and my heart full of you—
 71   XXVIII|             smile is cunning, and his eyes always shun yours. We have
 72     XXIX|                fire flashing from his eyes, his face purple with anger.~ ~“
 73     XXIX|        believed she could read in his eyes an encouragement to proceed,
 74     XXIX|                such brilliancy to her eyes, such precision to her responses.~ ~“
 75     XXIX|       submitting this document to the eyes of certain persons who are
 76     XXIX|           gathered upon his lips, his eyes seemed starting from their
 77     XXIX|               He paused suddenly. His eyes, in which had shone almost
 78      XXX|              his vanished dreams, his eyes once more filled with tears.
 79      XXX|                The sight that met his eyes amazed him.~ ~A man was
 80      XXX|              M. d’Escorval rubbed his eyes as if to assure himself
 81      XXX|              He is very pale, and his eyes are glittering feverishly.
 82     XXXI|           Great tears gushed from his eyes, and sinking down into a
 83     XXXI|           other with anguish in their eyes.~ ~They saw that their visitor
 84     XXXI|         threateningly around, and his eyes fell on Chupin.~ ~“Is it
 85    XXXII|              remained.~ ~His restless eyes, the contraction of his
 86    XXXII|               poignant anxiety.~ ~His eyes betrayed such an agony of
 87   XXXIII|               by mourners, her lovely eyes remained dry.~ ~The daughter
 88   XXXIII|          covered his face to the very eyes.”~ ~Who could this mysterious
 89   XXXIII|             which would have made his eyes gleam with delight a week
 90    XXXIV|           intense joy sparkled in the eyes of the new Marquise de Sairmeuse,
 91    XXXIV|             He was very pale, and his eyes glittered with feverish
 92    XXXIV|            trembled in his hands; his eyes fell, and he was obliged
 93     XXXV|               people let Him open His eyes this instant!”~ ~The God
 94     XXXV|            Bavois looked with all his eyes, but from where he was standing
 95     XXXV|              as death itself, and his eyes were closed.~ ~At intervals
 96     XXXV|             sufferings. He opened his eyes and faltered a few words—
 97     XXXV|                This was all; then his eyes closed again, and his head
 98     XXXV|              It was with tears in his eyes that Maurice saw these brave
 99    XXXVI|     Marie-Anne, deadly pale, and with eyes staring wildly at a paper
100    XXXVI|      entreated her, with tears in his eyes, to conceal it.~ ~“Our marriage
101    XXXVI|              that drew tears from his eyes; he had shaved off his mustache.~ ~
102  XXXVIII|          compressed lips and downcast eyes; but appearances were deceitful.
103  XXXVIII|               and if he cast down his eyes, it was only to conceal
104    XXXIX|               and then, with flashing eyes and dishevelled hair, she
105    XXXIX|             Martial be?”~ ~The lady’s eyes flashed, but she made no
106      XLI|          motionless in her chair, her eyes fixed upon vacancy, her
107      XLI|               open mouths and staring eyes.~ ~And more than twenty
108     XLII|           business.”~ ~His small gray eyes glittered with a demoniac
109     XLII|             his cursed face before my eyes for more than a month—for
110     XLII|             perfect skeleton, and his eyes glitter like live coals.
111    XLIII|               this?”~ ~“No one—I have eyes. I went to the Borderie
112    XLIII|             the dwelling!”~ ~Chupin’s eyes dilated to their widest
113     XLIV|               The tears gushed to her eyes when she thought that his
114     XLIV| unextinguishable hatred burned in his eyes.~ ~When he entered the cottage,
115      XLV|               all is arranged for the eyes of comers and goers. Here,
116      XLV|               her discovery, when her eyes fell upon a large oaken
117      XLV|            Blanche could not turn her eyes from this word, which seemed
118      XLV|        mottled with purple spots, her eyes were distended and glittered
119     XLVI|               pronounced in tint, her eyes appeared ready to burst
120     XLVI|            strength even to moan; her eyes closed, and after a spasm
121     XLVI|            motionless and with closed eyes, she ventured to softly
122    XLVII|               The tears sprang to his eyes.~ ~“You have rendered me
123    XLVII|               lying on the floor. Her eyes, which were wide open, were
124    XLVII|           glance around the room. His eyes fell upon his medicine-chest,
125    XLVII|               drying the tears in his eyes.~ ~“Who are you?” he demanded,
126    XLVII|              He would have closed his eyes to all evidence.~ ~“To-morrow,
127    XLVII|         gleamed for an instant in the eyes of Maurice; but it vanished
128    XLVII|           discolored by poison, these eyes which were almost concealed
129    XLVII|       standing with head thrown back, eyes dilated with terror, and
130    XLVII|         insanity glittered in his dry eyes. The abbe was alarmed.~ ~“
131   XLVIII|             her hair was unbound, her eyes were glittering with delirium,
132   XLVIII|               him from reading in her eyes a weakness of which she
133        L|              added, bitterly; and her eyes flashed, and she stamped
134        L|             disappear.~ ~She shut her eyes, but still she saw it through
135       LI|        dangerous light gleamed in her eyes. There was the hiss of a
136      LII|          white cashmere peignoir, her eyes troubled, her lips trembling.~ ~“
137      LII|                 Aunt Medea lifted her eyes to heaven.~ ~“God grant
138      LII|               motionless with staring eyes and gaping mouth. His wonder
139      LIV|               good fortune before the eyes of the multitude. The truly
140      LIV|          glancing about the room, his eyes fell upon a large casket,
141      LIV|              at a distance like lurid eyes gleaming in the darkness.~ ~
142      LIV|               now regarding them with eyes that glittered more brilliantly
143      LIV|            volume of suspicion in the eyes of the young officer who