Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  III |   officer cannot cope with a piece of poetry. One battalion
 2        I,  V   |     it was no heavier than a piece of petrified sponge. “Confound
 3        I,  V   |      I might as well throw a piece of bread at him. What accounts
 4        I,  V   | Beyond the ditch lay a small piece of meadow land, about an
 5        I,  XIII|   been crowded, one solitary piece remained. This was a cumbrous
 6        I,  XIII|      us put the range of the piece to the test.”~“A good idea!”
 7        I,  XIV |    he led the way to a level piece of ground, which he considered
 8        I,  XVII|      her, except this little piece of land, had been swallowed
 9        I,  XXII|      can.”~Nina balanced the piece of ice two or three times
10       II,  VII |  caliber or diameter of each piece of money is rigorously determined
11       II,  XIV |    Hakkabut drew out a small piece of gold from his pocket,
12       II,  XV  |   and mortification.~“A fine piece of business we have made
13       II,  XVII|   that would blaze up like a piece of paper? Why should he