Chapter

 1  3,1|      fingers of a player on the keys of a harpsichord, betrayed
 2  9,1|        took his cresset and his keys to conduct Cornelius to
 3  9,2|          with his huge bunch of keys in his hand, ran furiously
 4 11,2|        fracture of his arm. His keys passed into the hands of
 5 11,2|        the latter put his heavy keys into the white hand which
 6 23,2| expedient. He collected as many keys as he could, and tried all
 7 23,2|        of the cell. ~Two of the keys entered the lock, and one
 8 24,1|        door for you? have I the keys? If I had had them, would
 9 24,2|       Yes, yes, I will take his keys, I will open the door for
10 24,2|    wrist. ~"So you will take my keys?" he said, in a voice choked
11 28,1|       why should I not take his keys from him, why not go down