Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  VIII|   always go faster than a gypsy cart! Come, friend Korpanoff,
 2        I,  IX  |        but an open four-wheeled cart, made entirely of wood,
 3        I,  X   |        resumed her place in the cart, and Michael took his seat
 4        I,  XI  | yourself to what remains of our cart; I will take the reins,
 5       II,  VI  |  immediately and said, “It is a cart. A young man is leading
 6       II,  VI  |  content to lay one hand on the cart, to push it if necessary,
 7       II,  VI  |       exhausted. He waited.~The cart was soon at the corner of
 8       II,  VI  |         you, I will follow your cart on foot; I will run when
 9       II,  VI  |       you, in the bottom of the cart; I sit in front to drive.
10       II,  VII |  realized— that of sailing in a cart.”~At the spot where they
11       II,  VII |    clinging to the sides of the cart, which was inclining more
12       II,  VII |        There the horse drew the cart onto the bank, and an hour’
13       II,  IX  |       horse, there an abandoned cart. The bodies of unfortunate