Part,  Chapter

1     I,    XIII|       beckoned the groom, who was waiting behind them, to come nearer
2    II,       I|        with two loaded rifles was waiting for us. He handed the rifles
3    II,       I|       observed that breakfast was waiting, and that we had time enough
4    II,      IV|         my dress, for my yacht is waiting, and I shall start for France
5    II,     VII| vestry-clerk and a boy ministrant waiting for us in the entry. Now
6    II,     VII|         saddled his horse, and is waiting for the prescription to
7    II,    VIII|         and, as I thought she was waiting for orders, I said, without
8    II,    VIII|          said - "Only go on. I am waiting for the Byron face to appear
9    II,     XII|    overwhelming force, instead of waiting to be attacked by them.~ ~