Chapter

 1 I  |           Roland, who had a good memory for relationships, began
 2 II |        he began to search in his memory for what vexation had crossed
 3 III|      then, to our heart. And the memory flashed upon him of a little
 4 III|         I will pledge you to the memory of M. Marechal.”~There was
 5 IV | simplicity, drunk to the blessed memory of the deceased Marechal.
 6 IV |         looked up and racked his memory:~“Wait a bit; I scarcely
 7 IV |    appealed to his wife’s better memory.~“In what year was it, Louise?
 8 IV |       darkness he would rack his memory and his reason with a minute
 9 IV |      strove to reconstitute from memory the image of this Marechal,
10 IV |         thus graven on her son’s memory.~So Marechal brought flowers;
11 V  |      exhausting it like a fever. Memory returned to him like a blow,
12 IX |          faces which crossed his memory he saw that of the girl