Part,  Chapter

 1   Pres         |        like a soldier's, and a few window plants. It might be the
 2      I,      II|           young man from the coach window.~ ~There was no response
 3      I,     III|        back and the light from the window fell on her face.~ ~"How
 4      I,     III|         only now and then from the window. He was not altogether satisfied
 5     II,       I|          instruments, while at the window of the church tower might
 6     II,      II|       myself to be thrown from the window of the county-house than
 7     II,      II|    Nameless Castle, when I heard a window open. I looked up, and saw
 8     II,      II|        enchanting fairy opened the window to show her lovely face
 9     II,      II|           No; she did not open the window on my account," retorted
10    III,       I|           the curtains of the open window. It was quite an ethnographic,
11    III,       I|            drooping ears. Then the window was closed, for the company
12    III,       I|         and wooden pipes. Near the window stood a drawing-table, on
13    III,      II|           from the bed, run to the window, flung open the sash, and
14    III,      IV|     sorrowfully she gazed from her window on the glittering lake.~ ~"
15     IV,      II|           only seat himself at the window of his tomb, and thence
16     IV,     III|          the robbers jump from the window into the garden.~ ~Count
17      V,       I|            trumpet drew him to his window. On looking out, he beheld
18     VI,      IV|          him from his chair to the window in the dining-room, where
19     VI,      VI|        they are leaning out of the window, and smoking - "~ ~"Smoking?"
20    VII,       I| vice-palatine disappeared from the window of the dining-room, they
21   VIII,       I|           would then appear at the window of the carriage, and a courteous
22      X,     III|        three will promenade to the window. I want to see the evening
23      X,     III|            And now, help me to the window; I want to look at the evening
24      X,     III|        rolled her arm-chair to the window, and Vavel opened the sash
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