1 Only self and mate and two hands left to work ship.
2 As the Count leaned over me and his hands touched me, I could not repress a shudder.
3 The man was simply fastened by his hands, tied one over the other, to a spoke of the wheel.
4 In any case I could not mistake the hands which I had had so many opportunities of studying.
5 With hands that trembled with eagerness, I unhooked the chains and drew back the massive bolts.
6 The coastguard said the man must have tied up his own hands, fastening the knots with his teeth.
7 She threw herself on her knees, and raising up her hands, cried the same words in tones which wrung my heart.
8 There, indeed, was a woman with dishevelled hair, holding her hands over her heart as one distressed with running.
9 And, my dear, when he kissed me, and drew me to him with his poor weak hands, it was like a very solemn pledge between us.
10 Finally, she threw herself forward, and, though I could not see her, I could hear the beating of her naked hands against the door.
11 As it sank he became less and less frenzied; and just as it dipped he slid from the hands that held him, an inert mass, on the floor.
12 Lucy and I sat awhile, and it was all so beautiful before us that we took hands as we sat; and she told me all over again about Arthur and their coming marriage.
13 Then he broke off and asked if I could love him in time; and when I shook my head his hands trembled, and then with some hesitation he asked me if I cared already for any one else.
14 He grew excited as he spoke, and walked about the room pulling his great white moustache and grasping anything on which he laid his hands as though he would crush it by main strength.
15 The attendant tells me that his screams whilst in the paroxysm were really appalling; I found my hands full when I got in, attending to some of the other patients who were frightened by him.
16 I only told him that much, and then he stood up, and he looked very strong and very grave as he took both my hands in his and said he hoped I would be happy, and that if I ever wanted a friend I must count him one of my best.
17 I feared to wake her all at once, so, in order to have my hands free that I might help her, I fastened the shawl at her throat with a big safety-pin; but I must have been clumsy in my anxiety and pinched or pricked her with it, for by-and-by, when her breathing became quieter, she put her hand to her throat again and moaned.
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