Part,  Chapter

1    I,  I  | cigarette, then he began to pace slowly to and fro in his
2    I,  III|   to his habit, he began to pace to and fro in the drawing-room,
3    I,  III|     kept their usual sedate pace.~“Oh, what a beautiful day!
4    I,  III|  they spun along at a swift pace toward the Invalides, crossed
5    I,  III| bearing along at a reckless pace, through all that rolling
6   II,  IV |     should he do? Should he pace to and fro in his studio,
7   II,  V  |     Olivier Bertin began to pace his room again; night was