Part,  Chapter

1    II,      VI| at me. The ball I did not catch, but the "dear" epithet
2    II,       X|  my beloved, and tried to catch a glance of her beautiful,
3    II,     XVI| was utterly impossible to catch a word of the news.~ ~I
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