Part,  Chapter

1    II,     VII|     and the lace nightgown, torn open by the restless fingers,
2    II,     XIV| handsome figure, with, that torn and perforated red képi
3    II,     XIV|    My uniform was dirty and torn, and above it was a rubber
4    II,     XVI|    crushed, his coat-collar torn off, the bow of his necktie