Part, Chapter

 1         I,II |   loved the first woman who threw him a~kind look. The cook
 2         I,III|   business of the house, he threw a~zeal and energy into his
 3         I,IV |  daughter's~room, where she threw her head on Cesarine's shoulder.~ ~"
 4         I,VI |      as it was, however, it threw into ignoble relief~a pimpled
 5         I,VII|    thousand francs /dot/. I threw~out that anchor to windward
 6         I,VII|      Grindot left them, she~threw herself into her husband'
 7         I,VII|      This~solemn apparition threw a few drops of cold water
 8         I,III|     complaint from me." She threw~herself into his arms, weeping,
 9         I,V  | Constance, wholly overcome, threw herself into her uncle's
10         I,VI |     his~arms, and Birotteau threw himself into them as a child
11         I,VI |  sheer calculation Cesarine threw~herself into her business
12         I,VII|     not to be described; he threw himself into his~uncle's