Part,  Chapter

 1   Pres         |     been described as "full of blood and roses."~ ~Of his more
 2    III,      II| Certainly it hurt me; see, the blood is flowing."~ ~"Ah, heaven!"
 3     IV,       I|     did she start? Why did the blood rush to her cheeks when
 4     IV,     III|     you afraid of the sight of blood, baroness?"~ ~"Of course
 5      V,      II|      for you."~ ~Every drop of blood in his body rebelled against
 6     VI,     III|        horse ankle-deep in the blood of his countrymen, who looks
 7     VI,     III|         Not one drop of heroic blood flows in my veins. I am
 8    VII,      II|   every one of noble Hungarian blood. There were among them fathers
 9    VII,      II|      Don't waste your precious blood for me, but let us three
10    VII,     III|          Oh, how every drop of blood in Vavel's veins boiled
11     IX,     III|  fighting.~ ~He fought in cold blood; he was not in the least
12     IX,     III|  Forward! forward!"~ ~With the blood pouring from a gaping wound
13     IX,      IV|        of water and washed the blood and mud-stains from his