Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  III |       Muscovite cap, locks of thick curly hair fell over his
 2        I,  V   |     sour stuffing swimming in thick cream, barley bread, some
 3        I,  XII |      a strongly-set head, and thick mus-taches meeting red whiskers.
 4        I,  XV  |      platforms ballasted with thick layers of clay, whose joists
 5        I,  XVI |     and began to graze on the thick grass which carpeted the
 6        I,  XVI |       and muddy. Beneath this thick water was a slimy bog, on
 7        I,  XVII|   escape them.~Suddenly, in a thick clump of trees, he saw an
 8       II,  II  | ground being hidden under the thick velvet-pile of a Bokharian
 9       II,  VI  |      reach, sometimes through thick forests of firs, of which
10       II,  VII |      Nadia. “The fog is still thick, and we cannot see the water.”~“
11       II,  VIII|     the road, the grass being thick and abundant. Therefore,
12       II,  VIII|    churches of Nijni-Oudinsk. Thick vapors, which could not
13       II,  X   |      sun, and lake breezes. A thick white beard flowed over
14       II,  X   |   still smoking village, then thick pine forests blazing. But
15       II,  XI  |    the raft came up against a thick barrier and stuck fast.