Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  VI |    the waiting-room, went to call an upper clerk. Michael
 2        I,  XI |        Yes, this is what you call a telga!”~“Oh, that abominable
 3        I,  XI |     will take the reins, and call you my little pigeon, like
 4        I,  XI |    will take your place; and call me a broken-winded snail
 5        I,  XIV|    young man whom thou didst call thy son a few moments ago
 6       II,  V  |    by Feofar-Khan.~A trumpet call was heard. This was the
 7       II,  IX |     Nadia had no strength to call again. Michael, crawling
 8       II,  X  |  wanting in politeness as to call it “Sir Lake,” or for some
 9       II,  XIV|    Michael had heard Nadia’s call. Guided by her voice, he
10       II,  XIV|       Nadia!” said Michael. “Call no one, and leave me alone!
11       II,  XV | Fedor, “it will be my joy to call you both my children!”~The