Book,  Chapter

1        I,  V  |       prudence was requisite, instinctively drew back. “It is not necessary,”
2        I,  VI |     to an end, an idea darted instinctively into the mind of Michael
3        I,  VI |      traveling companion. She instinctively rose and, like a drowning
4        I,  VII| during the night at the fair. Instinctively he stopped to listen. Protected
5        I,  IX | arriving that evening Michael instinctively asked the postmaster how
6        I,  XVI|      Michael feared this, and instinctively drew near to the bank of
7       II,  IV |     only wonder, but she felt instinctively that she must above everything