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 1        I|        beauty leaning upon his arm.~ ~Father Chupin walked
 2      III| reproaches, he took her by the arm and led her out into the
 3        V|     last, but leaning upon the arm of her father.~ ~Young d’
 4       VI|    find him within reach of my arm he will never steal again.”~ ~
 5       VI|        de Courtornieu upon his arm. Ah! I do not understand
 6      VII|      do no less than offer his arm to the daughter of his father’
 7       IX|   Marie-Anne caught him by the arm.~ ~“Remain,” she commanded, “
 8       IX|     have left Sairmeuse on the arm of my lover. It is not the
 9       XI|       He seized Martial by the arm, and with irresistible power
10     XIII|      She rose and accepted his arm to return to the house.~ ~
11     XIII|       go her hold on Martial’s arm, and said, very earnestly:~ ~“
12      XXI|      silenced.~ ~He seized the arm of his former friend, and
13     XXII|      they were marching along, arm in arm, singing patriotic
14     XXII|    were marching along, arm in arm, singing patriotic songs.~ ~
15     XXIV|       and dropped the priest’s arm, rudely recalled to the
16    XXVII|     one pressure of his brawny arm.~ ~An observer would have
17    XXXIV|       young wife hung upon his arm, proud and radiant, a vision
18    XXXIV|   seconds, then seizing Jean’s arm, he dragged him up the staircase,
19    XXXIV|  holding Jean Lacheneur by the arm, was leaving the room, when
20     XXXV|       emotion, trembled on his arm.~ ~But no—Corporal Bavois
21  XXXVIII|      Martial seized him by the arm and led him upstairs, he
22  XXXVIII|        seized Jean Lacheneur’s arm.~ ~“Now,” said he, “follow
23  XXXVIII|      soldier carried under his arm a long and narrow package,
24  XXXVIII|      Martial seized him by the arm.~ ~“At least you will not
25    XXXIX|  unconscious.~ ~She seized his arm and shook it roughly, saying,
26       XL|          She took her father’s arm, and they were about to
27     XLII| murmured, pressing her niece’s arm; “why do you call that terrible
28     XLII|       him energetically by the arm, she said, almost roughly:~ ~“
29    XLIII| ventured to touch her upon the arm, and, in a wily voice, he
30    XLIII|  around with his gun under his arm, and to sleep in the woods
31      XLV|   Blanche pressed Aunt Medea’s arm with a violence that made
32     XLVI|       seized the dying woman’s arm, and endeavored to arouse
33     XLVI|      And taking Blanche by the arm, he hastened toward the
34     XLVI|       released his hold on the arm of Blanche and assumed an
35    XLVII|        leaning upon the abbe’s arm, walked about twenty paces
36    XLVII|      and more heavily upon his arm.~ ~“I am ashamed to confess
37    XLVII|           It was icy cold; the arm was rigid as iron.~ ~“Poisoned!”
38    XLVII| dilated with terror, and rigid arm extended toward the corpse.~ ~“
39   XLVIII|    extremity.~ ~She seized the arm of her bewildered niece,
40      LIV|        Chupin violently by the arm, and said, in an imperious