Chap.

1        1|   count was sitting straight upright, with mouth agape and face
2        5|      the mother cat sat bolt upright, staring at him with yellow
3        5|   count’s peephole, he stood upright again, and his face was
4        6|    her perfectly. She was as upright as of old, the hoary campaigner,
5        9|     But suddenly he sat bolt upright.~“It’s idiotic, my boy,”
6       10|     great names and the old, upright traditions, the two women
7       11| pursed up her lips, sat bolt upright and turned her head away.