Chapter

 1   III|  with Mike, so he took the lad along with him to Pressburg.
 2   III| him with all his eyes. The lad himself had clearly forgotten
 3    VI|    the word "Mr." that the lad might be duly sensible of
 4    VI|    looked at Livius. "This lad seems disposed to joke with
 5   VII|     at Pressburg. A stable lad must mount a horse at once,
 6   VII|  the vigour of a sprightly lad. The first question he asked
 7  VIII| the room.~ ~So long as the lad had been with him, Boltay
 8  VIII| please yourself, girl. The lad is such a worthy fellow,
 9    XV| Kecskerey heard the nigger lad talking in his Kaffir tongue
10   XIX|    a fine, vigorous little lad it was, like a little rosy-cheeked