Part,  Chapter

1    I,  I |         had poured upon her, he remembered, as he looked at the women
2    I,  II|         or were useless to him, remembered the others very well, and
3   II,  V | pondered a few minutes, then he remembered! One day, at his house,
4   II,  V |       this performance. Then he remembered that the Countess’s mourning
5   II,  VI|     filled every heart.~Olivier remembered that he had murmured that
6   II,  VI|    before, but less cruelly. He remembered it, for the stings of jealousy
7   II,  VI|      was holding there; and she remembered with what delirium she had