Part,  Chapter

1     I,       V|  remembered the grin on his broad black face in the moment
2     I,       X|  There was a priest, with a broad red sash, who made himself
3     I,    XIII|   clean linen blouse, and a broad, rough straw hat on my head.
4    II,       I| buildings extended a clear, broad lake, with silvery willows
5    II,     VII|   glittering, surrounded by broad, dark blue circles; the
6    II,     XII| heart of the French camp in broad daylight; there they had