Book,  Chapter

1        I,  V  | doors of their captives, who flew out in hundreds, uttering
2        I,  VII|     flocks of wild duck, who flew away uttering deafening
3        I,  IX | muscular arms, the tarantass flew along at a rate of from
4        I,  IX |    impression. But my sleigh flew like the wind. Not an obstacle
5        I,  XV |     one thing— that the road flew rapidly behind him.~Who
6       II,  XI |     the raft floated. Sparks flew in millions from the houses,
7       II,  XIV|   Siberian hunter, the sword flew in splinters, and the wretch,