Book,  chapter

 1    1,    4|        passed the night in great anxiety, and could not close her
 2    1,   18|     several hours’ suffering and anxiety.”~“You’re right my boy;
 3    1,   19| inclosure, and the expression of anxiety on his countenance seemed
 4    1,   19|        of the night in torturing anxiety. He seemed quite insensible
 5    2,    5|       fear, he was tortured with anxiety, and his steady gaze was
 6    2,    6|        himself the secret of his anxiety, and neither Lady Helena,
 7    2,   18|         The night wore away amid anxiety and distress; every moment,
 8    2,   19|       passed in the most intense anxiety. Ten times Lord Glenarvan
 9    3,    3|        of things filled him with anxiety; but, for fear of alarming
10    3,    4|          moment of inexpressible anxiety. The spray was luminous,
11    3,    6|         filled John Mangles with anxiety.~Still he hoped to succeed.
12    3,    6|   drifted to destruction.~John’s anxiety may easily be understood.
13    3,    6|        hands; he was racked with anxiety, and cast frenzied glances
14    3,    9|     would have failed to see any anxiety in their faces.~The Waikato
15    3,   12|           waited with breathless anxiety.~Wilson had had an alarm.
16    3,   12|          now the object of their anxiety, and whose absence was a
17    3,   14|          waited with unspeakable anxiety, wondering if they were
18    3,   17|         state of extreme nervous anxiety, remained outside the cabin,