Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  VIII|     that of her companion, and turning to him, “At what distance
 2        I,  X   |       was at a standstill at a turning of the road, down which
 3        I,  X   |     must go on! Once past this turning, we shall have the shelter
 4        I,  XI  | Michael pressed her hand, and, turning the corner of the slope,
 5        I,  XI  | protected the tarantass at the turning of the road.~The clump of
 6        I,  XII |   start.~“Good,” said he.~Then turning to the two reporters: “Well,
 7        I,  XVI |       not to mount until after turning a corner some two hundred
 8        I,  XVI |     through his tunic. Without turning his head, without replying,
 9       II,  VI  |       much,” answered Michael, turning towards Nicholas as if he
10       II,  VII |        Nicholas heard her, and turning to Michael, “Forgive me,
11       II,  X   |        a hand laid on his arm. Turning, he recognized Nadia, the
12       II,  XII |    crush these invaders.”~Then turning to General Voranzoff, “To-morrow,”
13       II,  XII |       any emergency.”~He then, turning towards the head of the
14       II,  XV  |      into Michael’s arms. Then turning towards Wassili Fedor, “