Part,  Chapter

 1     I,       I|       fur collar of my coat. I bent down to kiss him, and he
 2     I,      II|        that stood upright like bent wires, and stooped over
 3     I,      IX|     three pieces of tableware, bent, crooked, and broken, hardly
 4     I,       X|        expelled man, who, with bent head, made his way to the
 5    II,     III|   blonde declared that she was bent on finding one, for whoever
 6    II,     III| portrait."~ ~"Indeed? You seem bent on proving that the four-leaved
 7    II,     VII|       her pale, beautiful face bent over a book. It seemed to
 8    II,      IX|    this moment expressed."~ ~I bent my head deeper still. "Dear
 9    II,      XI|  Départ," I mingled with them, bent on business.~ ~During our
10    II,    XVII|    much better." With that she bent down to the child, and kissed
11    II,    XVII|     prevent the action she had bent down and pressed her lips