Part,  Chapter

1    I,  I |        had been aiming. He had won the Prix of Rome, had been
2    I,  I |     too much;” then, suddenly, won by his sorrow, by the contagion
3    I,  I |       intoxicating joy. He had won her, her! That had passed
4    I,  II| expression as your mother; you won’t be so bad by-and-by, when
5    I,  IV|        to announce that he had won the prize.~The Duchess and
6   II,  II|      the game.~Bertin shouted “Won!” and the young girl, surprised,
7   II,  IV|         You will wait for her, won’t you?”~“Yes, if she is
8   II,  V |     years from Paris, had just won, throughout Europe and America,