Part,  Chapter

1     I,       I| stroked the fur collar of my coat. I bent down to kiss him,
2     I,      II|   covering him with a furred coat. I ran up the steps with
3     I,      IV| beaver, and a long, rich fur coat was thrown lightly over
4     I,      IV|    the astrachan lapel of my coat. What a strange behaviour
5     I,     VII|      when in possession of a coat, he was in sore want of
6     I,      IX|      old-fashioned Hungarian coat), I could see the butts
7    II,      VI|      money, uncounted, in my coat pocket. Then I returned
8    II,     XVI| shall leave the lappet of my coat in your hands."~ ~With that