Chapter

 1 I   |     that I keep my eyes in my pocket? What you have remarked
 2 II  |     and a little money in his pocket, he invariably got drunk.
 3 II  |       alone, I alone ought to pocket the reward that a solution
 4 III |    drawn a tape-line from his pocket, and using it with a carpenter’
 5 V   |   with a few sous left in his pocket. But, even then, a single
 6 VI  |       the right hand trousers pocket some tobacco, a pipe, and
 7 VI  |      a paper bag, a couple of pocket handkerchiefs that were
 8 VII |      slipping it into his own pocket. With the remainder he formed
 9 VIII|     dust he had placed in his pocket; and he carried away with
10 VIII|       it and slip it into his pocket, to spring to the ground
11 IX  |    new handkerchiefs from her pocket, and, by dint of rubbing
12 IX  |      drew a revolver from his pocket; he fired and killed one
13 IX  | compromising character in the pocket of your apron?” he asked.~“
14 X   |       large envelope from his pocket, handed it to the magistrate. “
15 XI  |        I had some money in my pocket—it was Shrove Sunday—and
16 XII |     knew he would find in the pocket of the Widow Chupin’s apron?
17 XIII|   which had been found in the pocket of the spurious soldier.
18 XVII|      he had a talisman in his pocket which was bound to insure
19 XVII|     always had several in his pocket, in a little box which he
20 XVII|     the diamond he had in his pocket, the auctioneer could not
21 XVII|   which had been found in the pocket of the murdered soldier.
22 XIX |     to have ten francs in his pocket just then he would have
23 XIX |       won’t have a sou in his pocket; we know he has no trade,
24 XIX |   twenty-franc piece from his pocket on the spot and tendered
25 XX  | letter which was ready in his pocket. “Take this to M. Segmuller
26 XXII|    description of him in your pocket—Joseph Couturier, in short.”~