Twice he put his hand to the wound in his breast, and with his forefinger drew a cross in the air—Book 3, chap. x.
The trial of Evrémonde—Book 3, chap. ix.
As he was drawn away, his wife released him, and stood looking after him with her hands touching one another in the attitude of prayer—Book 3, chap. xi.
His head and throat were bare, and, as he spoke with helpless look straying all round, he took his coat off, and let it drop on the floor—Book 3, chap. xii.