Book,  Chapter

1        I,  V  |      he seated himself on a bench against the wall of a large
2        I,  V  |    to stay all night on the bench?”~“Yes, if I feel inclined
3        I,  VI |    rather than seated, on a bench, was a girl, prey to a silent
4        I,  VI |      fell back again on her bench.~Three minutes had not passed
5        I,  XIV|     almost inanimate upon a bench. But when the postmaster
6       II,  VI | open. An old rickety wooden bench stood in the middle of the
7       II,  IX |  Nadia sank down on a stone bench. “Shall we make a halt?”