Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |     Into that subject one may put everything—truth, desire,
 2    I,  I  |       remote, sought them and put them together, interested
 3    I,  I  |        and always thoughtful, put them in order with great
 4    I,  I  |    sitting, he would suddenly put down his palette on the
 5    I,  I  |      had fallen to the floor, put it on her head and rushed
 6    I,  I  |     him notice of her coming, put questions that seemed naïve,
 7    I,  II |    suppleness of thought that put him at ease in any society,
 8    I,  III|     dreamy indifference, then put it back in its place.~In
 9    I,  III|   will you allow me to go and put on my hat?”~“Yes, go, my
10    I,  III|      one of those nights that put artists in that condition
11    I,  III|   outside this bore, who, now put on his mettle, talked at
12    I,  III|        assisted by a footman, put on his topcoat. As Madame
13   II,  II |       you a pain, and who has put a little happiness into
14   II,  II |    and when the dog ran up to put his finely formed head,
15   II,  III|      He went into a corner to put the colors on his palette,
16   II,  V  |       just strength enough to put one foot before the other.
17   II,  V  | formerly for himself, then he put it on his easel, and sitting
18   II,  VI |  stairs had exhausted her and put her out of breath:~“Well,
19   II,  VI |       was beside the bed, she put both hands gently on one