Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |      black eyes beneath heavy gray eyebrows, while his luxuriant
 2    I,  III|       waistcoat, blue jacket, gray hat.”~He always dressed
 3    I,  III|     white waistcoat, his high gray felt hat, tilted a little
 4    I,  III|     the swordsmen, dressed in gray linen, with leather vests,
 5    I,  III| little bald-headed man with a gray beard, said, with a sly
 6    I,  III|      we grow young as we grow gray, and the whiter our hair
 7    I,  III|      looked scornfully at the gray knitting-work that mother
 8    I,  III| without seeing that frightful gray stuff dragged over the prettiest
 9    I,  III|      Oh, but your hair turned gray very early, you know,” she
10    I,  IV |      glimpse of the Marquis’s gray hat over the heads of the
11   II,  I  |    the~branches, and of their gray silhouettes on the asphalt,
12   II,  IV |  interested apparently in the gray thread of smoke from his
13   II,  V  |       little by little in the gray dimness of an autumn evening.~
14   II,  VI |      wall, veiled also by the gray shadow of a rainy day.~She
15   II,  VI |        Dr. de Rivil, a little gray man, short, round, very