Part,  Chapter

 1   Pres         |    the best drama, and Jókay won it. He was then seventeen,
 2     II,       I|    getting beyond 'I say,' I won't answer for the safety
 3     II,      II|  laurels which his clerk had won made the vice-palatine jealous.~ ~"
 4    III,       I|    in which the copper coins won the gold ones.~ ~At noon,
 5     IV,      II|      will let me come again, won't you, Ludwig? I will come
 6     IV,      II|   come with me in the canoe, won't you?"~ ~Ludwig assented,
 7     IV,      IV|    army, so securely that he won't be able to stir!"~ ~"I
 8     VI,       I|   have a doctor."~ ~"He - he won't come - here; he is - afraid.
 9     VI,      II|    against soldiers who have won their epaulets under the
10    VII,     III| compelled to praise her) has won the piquant little Amélie'
11   VIII,       I|   love and respect so hardly won! Ah, how very dearly she
12      X,     III|      each other very dearly, won't you? And you will go far,