Chapter

 1 Pro,1|      three men grouped about a bed whereon a fourth lay dying. ~
 2 Pro,1|     sitting at the foot of the bed, and half hidden, that he
 3 Pro,1|      Florence. ~The man on the bed was Lorenzo the Magnificent,
 4 Pro,1|       statue, fell back on his bed, breathing a sigh so profound
 5 Pro,1|        solemn step towards the bed. Lorenzo watched his approach
 6 Pro,2|          Lorenzo sat up on his bed, shaken by a convulsive
 7 Pro,2|   Lorenzo, falling back on his bed and shaking his head, "never!" ~
 8 7,3  |        up, and laid him upon a bed, where he died almost at
 9 8,2  |        a table, a chair, and a bed; for occupation, a Bible
10 9,3  |     and was still lying on the bed of torture, when he declared
11 10,2 |     the same day he sought his bed, never to rise from it again;
12 10,3 |       his veins; then going to bed in perfect health, he was
13 10,4 |   scarcely had they retired to bed when he sent a runner to
14 11,3 |     was found strangled in his bed." ~The funeral took place
15 14,2 |      As soon as he reached his bed, the pope was seized with
16 14,2 |       to leave the foot of his bed, but to sleep lying on a
17 14,3 |       being nailed down to his bed, sweating off the effects
18 15,1 |   where he was writhing on his bed of pain and roaring like
19 15,1 |       the Vatican: he lay on a bed covered with a scarlet canopy,
20 15,1 |        arms, walked beside the bed, led by a page, so that
21 15,2 |    about to die, sat up in his bed, gave Caesar the key of
22 15,2 |      then fell fainting on his bed. ~Caesar took his two daughters
23 15,3 | himself fully dressed upon his bed, heard his door open at
24 15,4 |     owned to Loxa on his dying bed that now, when he was to
25 16,1 |   found him stretched upon the bed. ~The day after, he was
26 16,1 |    room and lift Caesar on the bed; then they put away the
27 16,1 |      his eyes, slipped off the bed, walked to the door, slowly
28 16,1 |       took down the window and bed curtains, tore them into