Chap.

1        3|  pitied her and recalled to memory her charming bursts of laughter
2        7|   walked on and recalled to memory the evenings he once passed
3        7|  become an almost religious memory with her, and through dint
4        8|    those hours of which the memory lingered like subtle perfume.”
5        8| white, scrofulous face, the memory of all she had undergone
6        9|  things were as words whose memory vanished. Yet deep down
7        9|  Muffats. If, she said, her memory failed her she would take
8       12|     this prolonged clasp. A memory he could not forget brought
9       13|     despondent, for now the memory of Zizi lying stretched