Chapter

 1     I|       the ground so soaking wet beneath your feet that there seemed
 2     I|      well take a peep inside.~ ~Beneath the hood of the carriage
 3     I|        drew away the chair from beneath him. The gipsy kicked and
 4     I|     quite overwhelmed. The face beneath was clean-shaved, except
 5     I|       green frock-coat lay just beneath his armpits, but the tails
 6   III|        lead inkstand. The floor beneath the table was nicely covered
 7   III|        broad girdle was visible beneath his short silken vest. A
 8   III|         win. One steed stumbled beneath his rider; the rest galloped
 9   III|    madly, it skimmed the ground beneath its feet, as only a horse
10   III|      and was trampled to pieces beneath the hoofs of the other horses
11   III|       the herdsmen are sleeping beneath their gubas, the two hostile
12   III|      merciful to the poor youth beneath him!~ ~At length Martin
13   III|        its strong legs gave way beneath it, and, unable to hold
14   III|        to him, he deftly ducked beneath his arms, and then gave
15   III|   powerful man lying motionless beneath his opponent, who kept him
16    IV|   extermination, ever to appear beneath his roof again. A tiger
17     V|        house-keys tucked snugly beneath their pillows, and listening
18    VI|     stood two names written one beneath the other which every Hungarian,
19   VII|        room.~ ~Every table bent beneath the weight of pies and tarts;
20    IX| stammered the girl, huddling up beneath the bed-clothes.~ ~"I thought
21     X|      poor women bending[Pg 250] beneath the crosses of a hard domestic
22   XII|   window to window and intoning beneath each one a sleep-compelling
23  XIII|        still. Sweeping his tail beneath him, and gnashing his teeth,
24  XVII|         fancied that the ground beneath her must open, and the columns
25  XVII|     refuge in the garden where, beneath the protection of the open
26    XX|    snow-white plain.~ ~What was beneath those pines?~ ~The family
27   XXI|         near to the maple tree, beneath which is a white bench."
28   XXI|       my name and nothing more. Beneath it are inscribed these lines: '
29   XXI|          One of my treasures is beneath the ground, and in no long