Part,  Chapter

 1     I,      IV|     her child. She breathed a cold, lifeless kiss upon the
 2     I,      VI| Turque, and at five o'clock a cold woodcock and champagne,
 3     I,    VIII|   time when he was ill with a cold, and would have been obliged
 4    II,      II|     clear, glittering glance, cold and keen as a steel blade.
 5    II,      II|       and recognised the same cold, keen, and gloomy expression.
 6    II,      II|     detected that bewildering cold glitter, and with an involuntary
 7    II,     VII|     her teeth chattering with cold, and then she sighed again,
 8    II,       X|    even paler than usual, and cold and inanimate as a block
 9    II,       X|        She stood there, pale, cold, statue-like, and her voice
10    II,     XIV|      kindled in my room. I am cold and damp."~ ~The valet was