Chapter

1        I|     servants.’”~ ~Here, in the midst of these peasants, who were
2      XIV|        Blanche’s will into the midst of a discussion, he was
3      XVI|        doomed to recall in the midst of the most terrible scenes,
4      XVI|      perfect composure, in the midst of this excited discussion,
5    XXVII|       perfectly unmoved in the midst of the assembly, which was
6   XXXIII|        brightly as ever in the midst of a stricken people; and
7    XLVII| chateau of the country, in the midst of an army of valets at
8        L|       a lingering death in the midst of the most frightful tortures.~ ~
9      LIV| distinguish a dark mass in the midst of the fog. It was the Poivriere.