Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  VI |      young Livonian girl suddenly rushed into his mind. “Poor child!”
 2        I,  X  |    himself from the tarantass and rushed to his assistance. Endowed
 3        I,  XI |           turned on the girl, who rushed for protection behind the
 4        I,  XIV|         soul, and these two words rushed into his ear: “My son!”~
 5       II,  VII|      sound. The waters being high rushed down with tumultuous violence.
 6       II,  X  |           wild gorges, down which rushed a torrent; sometimes appeared
 7       II,  XIV| reservoirs of enormous dimensions rushed the naphtha in torrents,
 8       II,  XIV|          Several thousand Tartars rushed to the assault of the earth-works.
 9       II,  XIV|     opened the door, when a woman rushed into the room, her clothes
10       II,  XIV|       dagger from his belt, again rushed at Nadia and compelled her