Chapter

 1  3,1|            lips had become perfectly white, and his eyes seemed to
 2  5,3|          clad in solemn black with a white necktie, presented himself
 3  5,5|            Wilkie's face turned from white to purple at least three
 4  6,5|            forth. She turned ghastly white under her rouge, and a wild,
 5  7,6|               one of those terrible, white rages which stir the bile
 6  7,7|         lying back in her arm-chair, white, motionless and rigid, to
 7 10,5|   open-mouthed wonder at the immense white marble table, with its water
 8 13,3|             worn, and donned a broad white necktie. He could see only
 9 14,3|             de Coralth, whose smooth white skin would ordinarily have
10 15,4|             arms." ~M. Wilkie turned white, and a cold chill crept
11 16,1| irreproachably clad in black, with a white cambric tie round his neck,
12 18,5|             Fondege. ~Paler than her white muslin wrapper, the Baroness
13 19,2|           could discern the face and white hair of an elderly lady.