Part,  Chapter

1   II,  II |      whiteness of the bed, she stammered, in a tone of genuine sadness: “
2   II,  III|       she seized his hands and stammered:~“Olivier! Olivier, I beg
3   II,  IV |        and was silent, then he stammered:~“Your mother has already
4   II,  VI |        a spasm of pain, and he stammered:~“Yes—yes—yes!”~She felt
5   II,  VI | getting up. I’ll be there,” he stammered from behind his bed-curtains.~
6   II,  VI |      what is it?” said she.~He stammered, hardly able to speak, so
7   II,  VI |        lay along his body, and stammered: “Oh, my poor friend!”~“