Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  III |      had killed his first bear, quite alone—that was nothing;
 2        I,  VI  | question presented itself under quite a new aspect.~“The fact
 3        I,  VII | accustomed to hard couches, and quite satisfied with the planks
 4        I,  IX  |       this result is considered quite satisfactory.~Michael Strogoff
 5        I,  IX  |       hood, which may be pulled quite over the occupiers, shelters
 6        I,  IX  |           Am I right?”~“You are quite right, Nadia,” answered
 7        I,  IX  |        am a Siberian, and, when quite a child, I used to follow
 8        I,  IX  |  samovar,” and he would be made quite at home. The family would
 9        I,  XI  |           But the poor devil is quite right!” he cried. “He is
10        I,  XII |         What girl?” he replied, quite seriously.~“Why, Nicholas
11        I,  XII |        coward at another? It is quite incomprehensible.”~A moment
12        I,  XVI |       ground on either side was quite impracticable, and the detachment
13        I,  XVII|     interrupted the clerk, who, quite unmoved, merely replied: “
14       II,  I   |         much for me.”~“I am not quite so sure,” said Blount candidly.~“
15       II,  I   |         that gentleman does not quite suit my taste.”~“But that
16       II,  III |      reason was that he had now quite determined not to venture
17       II,  III |     better had he not possessed quite so lively a recollection
18       II,  VI  |        For himself, he would be quite content to lay one hand
19       II,  VII |        with houses on each side quite down to the water’s edge.
20       II,  VII |       those of poor people, and quite empty. Nicholas visited
21       II,  VIII|     into a tree, sometimes went quite off the road— in consequence,
22       II,  VIII|        two legs broken, and was quite useless. He was left there
23       II,  IX  |          Michael and Nadia were quite alone.~“What will they do
24       II,  IX  |    Michael guessed it. “You are quite done up, poor child,” he
25       II,  IX  |       village. The cinders were quite cold. The last of the Tartars
26       II,  XI  |      the ice, with which it was quite mingled, but gleams of light