Chapter

 1 I   |         Oh, not many; three or four.”~The father turned to the
 2 I   |        Much the same as Pierre—four or five.”~Every time they
 3 I   |    spurt, was lax and panting. Four times running father Roland
 4 I   |        closely packed in rows, four or five deep. And masts
 5 I   |        be in the wind; and the four Rolands looked at each other,
 6 I   | children?”~“I should think so! four or five at least.”~“Not
 7 I   |      were all puzzled, and all four a little annoyed at having
 8 III |     for me.”~As it was not yet four o’clock, and he had nothing
 9 III |      flags, and was flanked by four high dishes, one containing
10 IV  |        The Pole explained that four of the chief cafes in the
11 V   |      ties which had held these four human beings together. It
12 V   |      across the little room in four or five steps, met his mother’
13 VI  |       of heavy horses, sat the four Rolands, Mme. Rosemilly,
14 VI  |         had picked up three or four little stones and was slowly
15 VIII| flowered paper, were graced by four engravings, the purchase
16 VIII| immediately attracted to these four pictures, and riveted as
17 VIII|     return and contemplate the four expressions on the faces
18 IX  |    difficult to find space for four persons to sit down in the