Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |   Pooh!” said the lady. Then, holding up her face, she added, “
 2    I,  III|     groves, or dreamed there, holding one knee in the hand. A
 3    I,  III|  curious gaze, her idle hands holding the interrupted needle-work
 4    I,  IV |       the distracted waiters, holding along their arms dishes
 5   II,  II |   more.”~The servant, who was holding a tea-tray, looked at her
 6   II,  II |   following, as softly as he, holding her breath and crouching
 7   II,  II |     impatient movements, and, holding the racket between her knees,
 8   II,  II |       in Paris.~The Countess, holding out her hand to the painter,
 9   II,  IV |       a little golden serpent holding a beautiful ruby between
10   II,  VI | without listening to him, and holding him by the arm, sure of
11   II,  VI |   Then she took two handfuls, holding them a few seconds in her
12   II,  VI |      loving self that she was holding there; and she remembered