Part, Chapter

1         I,II |     and the Fontaines, Cesar flung himself into the conspiracy~
2         I,II |   sentiments, he should have~flung himself into the Seine.~ ~
3         I,III|     the perfumer's clerk had flung it round his neck.~ ~Master
4         I,III| courts, was glad of the bone flung to him, month by~month,
5         I,VII|      to~her father. Cesarine flung all her girlish savings
6         I,I  |    him for the trick; and he flung him away like a~wornout
7         I,V  |   that word "Ungrateful" was flung at him like an~anathema,
8         I,V  |     those who, like you, are flung into the storms of life~
9         I,VI | manage~everything. Du Tillet flung the noble commercial carcass