Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |     days. His thick and short white hair set off the black eyes
 2    I,  I  |      snake. The arm appeared, white, plump, round, so suddenly
 3    I,  I  |     The rings sparkled on her white fingers, and the narrow
 4    I,  I  |    blue silk walls, framed in white and gold, the painter was
 5    I,  II |      and very thin; he wore a white waistcoat and little diamond
 6    I,  II | artistically dyed, with a few white locks cleverly forgotten,
 7    I,  II |        and two blond women in white lace, a creamy Mechlin,
 8    I,  II |    antique pattern, framed in white and gold, took on under
 9    I,  III|      Warm?”~“Yes, Monsieur.”~“White waistcoat, blue jacket,
10    I,  III|      proportions encased in a white waistcoat, his high gray
11    I,  III|   blushed suddenly, up to the white brow, where the waves of
12    I,  III|     Alone, in a landau with a white poodle, the Countess, delicate
13    I,  III|      is lighted up by red and white clusters, the showy sycamores,
14    I,  III|  thrown over the smooth turf. White statues on their pedestals
15    I,  III|   gently laid her hand on his white locks, which she caressed
16    I,  III|       Musadieu.~“Heavens! how white your hair has grown!” said
17   II,  I  |     two I walk about before a white canvas, with the intention~
18   II,  I  |   sprinklers throw showers of white rain,~splashing the wooden
19   II,  II |     hunting spaniel, slender, white and red, whose curly ears
20   II,  II |      of her adversary.~He, in white flannels, fitting tightly
21   II,  II |      tightly over the hips, a white shirt, and a white tennis
22   II,  II |    hips, a white shirt, and a white tennis cap, his abdomen
23   II,  II |       little of that pink and white freshness which he had already
24   II,  II |     that he lost sight of the white facade or the pointed roof
25   II,  IV |     five times, showing their white bellies and tails at every
26   II,  V  |       hair, mingled with many white threads, and he was filled
27   II,  VI |    orchestra rows, the men in white cravats, sitting side by
28   II,  VI |    where he saw, putting more white powder on his cheeks, the
29   II,  VI |    you suffer!”~He leaned his white head on the shoulder of
30   II,  VI |    saw first a pale face on a white pillow. Some candles and
31   II,  VI |      a little ink on a bit of white paper.~He had tried to turn
32   II,  VI |     on. Soon, all around that white pyramid glowed a vivid girdle