Chapter

 1       II|        I forget her face as it looked at that moment. It was expressive
 2      III| Sairmeuse was fifty-seven, but looked considerably younger.~ ~
 3       VI|        boldness, he turned and looked questioningly at his father.~ ~
 4       VI|     whiter than marble, as she looked imploringly at her father.~ ~“
 5     VIII|    softly opened the door, and looked in. He was so engrossed
 6       XI|      He saw this girl, whom he looked so devotedly upon, become
 7      XII|      great black eyes when she looked at that little fool d’Escorval!
 8       XV|     reached his son’s chamber, looked at him and dashed out again,
 9      XVI|        friend.”~ ~M. Lacheneur looked suspiciously, first at his
10     XXIV|    mistress.~ ~Mme. d’Escorval looked on with eyes dilated with
11     XXIV|            Halt!”~ ~The priest looked at Maurice and saw that
12    XXVII|        head proudly erect, and looked composedly about him.~ ~
13    XXVII|      judge, upon whom the duke looked askance.~ ~The prisoner
14    XXVII|        their breasts, and they looked questioningly at each other.~ ~“
15     XXIX|       He rushed out after her, looked about on every side, but
16      XXX|        answering.”~ ~The baron looked, and three times they saw
17     XXXI|  surprised than alarmed.~ ~She looked at him closely, and saw
18     XXXI|           Antoine and his wife looked at each other with anguish
19     XXXI| contests my right, then?”~ ~He looked threateningly around, and
20    XXXII|       suddenly illuminated; he looked out, and by the uncertain
21    XXXII|    face turned crimson, and he looked searchingly at his father.~ ~“
22     XXXV|       growled.~ ~Honest Bavois looked the situation full in the
23     XXXV|      for hesitation.”~ ~Bavois looked with all his eyes, but from
24     XLIV|       the door. She turned and looked; someone had slipped a letter
25     XLIV|      approached the light, and looked at the address.~ ~“The Marquis
26      XLV|  rooted her to the spot.~ ~She looked about her, and, in spite
27   XLVIII|  Blanche entered the room. She looked so careworn and sad that
28        L|       down her cheeks, and she looked sadly, yet threateningly,
29      LII|   withdrew, and the two ladies looked at each other in silent
30      LII|       letter in his hand.~ ~He looked up when his wife entered
31      LIV|   others—what a mockery!”~ ~He looked at his wife, radiant in
32      LIV|  himself up to the opening and looked in.~ ~The old woman had
33       LV|         He turned abruptly and looked Gevrol full in the face.~ ~“