Now there was a fine jubilee, and a hugging and kissing over and over.
"Why, you talk as if there had been a fire," I cried, kissing her.
When, in crossing the Clos-Marie, he lifted his head, he saw that she was kissing the flowers.
Many times Hubertine had seen her kissing her hands with vehemence.
He thought that it was very strange that he should think so ardently of kissing ...