Chapter

 1 Int |    starlit nights, and to the breath of roses. “Sur l’Eau” is
 2 III |     time they stopped to take breath, the “serpent” continued
 3 IV  |     of one’s soul. The gentle breath of the fields was wafted
 4 IV  |  waist. She said nothing, her breath came quick, her heart beat
 5 IV  |       could feel each other’s breath on their faces. They gazed
 6 V   |   mountains, which keep every breath of air from it, they decided
 7 V   | followed her, somewhat out of breath, his eyes on the ground
 8 VI  |   kiss, trembled at the first breath of love, had a presentiment
 9 VII |   beating, and she gasped for breath. A terrible apprehension
10 VII |   never been so near her last breath.~“I am going to die,” she
11 VII |     pause, for she was out of breath, she continued: “I had M.
12 VIII|  comes so near to us that its breath chills our hearts.~The room
13 IX  |       wide. She felt the soft breath from the mown hay that lay
14 IX  |      which flickered at every breath made her face appear to
15 XI  |       murmuring with her last breath: “My poor little Jeanne,
16 XII |     up exhausted and short of breath as if she had been running.