Part,  Chapter

1    I,  I  |       public, and had built up a quarter with magnificent dwellings,
2    I,  III|         that the Baron cried for quarter. Then he fenced with Punisimont,
3    I,  III|       Landa; make haste; it is a quarter past seven.”~The dining-room
4    I,  IV |       had allowed her daughter a quarter of an hour’s grace, then
5   II,  III| reflection. He went away after a quarter of an hour of unimportant
6   II,  V  |     Hammam.~He remained barely a quarter of an hour in the large
7   II,  VI |          breakfast with you at a quarter past one?”~“Yes, I should
8   II,  VI |         in at a pharmacy of that quarter, to which someone had carried
9   II,  VI |           the half hour, and the quarter, singing the march of time