Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  | suddenly.~“Whenever you wish. Name your day.”~“Friday. I shall
 2    I,  I  |    elegance.~On inquiring her name, he learned that she was
 3    I,  II |   same ones, protested in the name of thought and of human
 4    I,  II |      station, his family, his name, and his almost royal connections,
 5    I,  III|      tender intonation of his name.~This little love-quarrel
 6    I,  III| breakfast with the Duchess?”~“Name your day.”~This painter
 7   II,  II |   despatch and recognized the name of her husband, she read: “
 8   II,  IV |     man, a creature without a name, something sprung from Nature,
 9   II,  IV |     among the shelves for the name of some author that would
10   II,  V  |       envelopes, on which his name, his name alone, was always
11   II,  V  |        on which his name, his name alone, was always written.
12   II,  V  |     trying to comprehend, the name of Guilleroy made him start.
13   II,  V  |       was now arrested by the name of the celebrated tenor
14   II,  VI |     moment when Bertin should name his preference; and he let
15   II,  VI |  further down, he saw his own name, and these words at the
16   II,  VI |       those two lines—a man’s name, the name of a street—as
17   II,  VI |       lines—a man’s name, the name of a street—as well as she
18   II,  VI |      well as she knew her own name, as well as one can know