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 1        I|    anxiety could be read in every eye.~ ~One scented misfortune
 2        I|           the restlessness of his eye and the expression of his
 3       II|        tear you to pieces!”~ ~His eye glittered; he believed he
 4      III|        cause you.”~ ~The priest’s eye flashed. This want of tact,
 5        V|        step of a drunken man, his eye void of expression, his
 6       VI|           as was the horizon, the eye could discern nothing unusual.
 7      XIV| hesitation could be read in every eye.~ ~Martial, too, had turned
 8      XVI|   frequent visits? Look me in the eye, and then tell me, if you
 9      XVI|  addressed to you!”~ ~Lacheneur’s eye did not waver.~ ~“To whom
10     XVII|   sinister light glittered in his eye.~ ~“I was there,” said he,
11    XVIII|    movements escaped his vigilant eye and ear.~ ~Consequently,
12      XIX|     Through him, we shall have an eye and an ear in the enemy’
13      XXI|      glistened in the young man’s eye.~ ~“My mother,” he replied, “
14   XXVIII|        door and applied first his eye, then his ear to the opening,
15   XXVIII|          sparkled in Marie-Anne’s eye was suddenly extinguished.~ ~“
16     XXIX|  extinguished, shone in Martial’s eye.~ ~“Always Maurice!” said
17      XXX|         head erect, and steadfast eye, he listened to the death-sentence.~ ~
18      XXX|          mechanically applied his eye to one of these interstices.
19     XXXI|  implacable hatred gleamed in the eye of the Piedmontese.~ ~He
20    XXXII|         also measured it with his eye, and it had seemed to him
21    XXXIX|         de cologne. He opened one eye the least bit in the world,
22    XXXIX|         of malice in her father’s eye. He was thinking that this
23      XLI|         made no response; but his eye, voluntarily or involuntarily,
24     XLII|           but she already had her eye upon a man whom she believed
25    XLIII|           longer a sparkle in the eye which had formerly gleamed
26    XLIII|    looking him steadfastly in the eye, she said:~ ~“Either you
27     XLIV|        and a tear trembled in his eye.~ ~Marie-Anne saw that tear.
28      XLV|            In the twinkling of an eye Aunt Medea was ready.~ ~
29      LII|         and she saw a tear in his eye.~ ~“What has happened?”
30      LII|            he thought:~ ~“What an eye! what a voice!—they are
31     LIII|         horizon with a despairing eye, and saw only angry and
32      LIV|            In the twinkling of an eye he was bound; and two hours
33       LV|            In the twinkling of an eye Martial’s beard fell under
34       LV|       tear glittered in Martial’s eye.~ ~“Poor, unhappy woman!”