Chapter

 1 II  |       golden or silver thread in dark frieze.~ ~It was she! There
 2 II  |          of the grating, and the dark~surface of the wood was
 3 II  |    searching glance, and met the dark, inscrutable~gaze of an
 4 III |         An ascetic life had left dark traces about the eyes, which~
 5 III |       heart in vain under~many a dark convent wall. I am not speaking
 6 VII |      countenance grew uncommonly dark;~he said not a word under
 7 VII |      door of the boudoir. It was dark within. A faint~voice was
 8 VIII|          herself played with~his dark, thick locks, in that boudoir
 9 VIII|   apparent contempt for Armand's~dark prophecies, was really frightened.
10 X   | brilliant eyes, now circled with~dark shadows.~ ~The next day,
11 X   |        quiet. With the help of a dark lantern they read the names~