Chapter

1       I| thirteen, - a decidedly unlucky number. The ladies were in despair,
2    VIII|    avoid hearing the street and number of Manasseh's temporary
3    VIII|      abode, and this street and number she had afterward written
4     XIV|        men all told, - just the number that Leonidas had at Thermopylæ.
5     XVI|         letter, Manasseh took a number of banknotes out of his
6     XVI|    morning."~ ~"Sixteen was the number," Manasseh corrected him.~ ~
7      XX|         a traitor from your own number stirs up dissension between
8      XX|       cold hand on one of their number. Those who had been wedding