Part,  Chapter

1   Pres         |       feeling: his pen had been touched by a living coal. He knew
2      I,     III|           The old gentleman was touched by the little one's artless
3    III,       I| separated for the afternoon, he touched his lips to her hand and
4    III,       I|      closed the moment her head touched the pillow. Then she tried
5      V,      II|        the little monster first touched his finger to his hat, then
6      V,      II|      pistol!"~ ~Count Vavel was touched on the spot where men are
7     VI,       I|        and sighed when her hand touched his face.~ ~"Is he smiling?"
8      X,     III|          At the moment the boat touched the shore the storm burst.