Chap.

 1        1|   holding the famous net with iron meshes. For an instant he
 2        3| plainly as words could of the iron hand, the austere mode of
 3        5|   gaslights high up among its iron crossbars illuminated the
 4        5|  bluish stars amid a chaos of iron rods, connecting lines of
 5        5|      passage of feet, and its iron balustrade had grown smooth
 6        5|    seconds he leaned upon the iron balustrade which felt warm
 7        6| accompaniment of rattling old iron. She had at once taken possession
 8        8|     which was covered with an iron–wire grating at the level
 9        9|      at the warped steps, the iron balustrade bright with the
10        9|       unendurable odor of old iron, rags and damp cardboard
11       10|       leaned upon the wrought–iron window rail in the shadow
12       11|    very high up on their cast–iron pillars, the crowd were
13       11|   flogged Nana with an arm of iron. The old shriveled–up child
14       13|    suddenly become a woman of iron will, so imperious withal