Part,  Chapter

1     I,      IX|     entering this library and peeping into those books, I doubt
2    II,       I|  roses and other flowers were peeping out of the thick moss and
3    II,    XVII| laughing little cherub heads, peeping out of a bath-tub, like
4    II,    XVII|   little unfledged cherub was peeping out from the bed-curtains. "