Chapter

 1 2 |          the Buytenhof, his pale face lit up by the smile of the
 2 3 |     himself known, as he hid his face in a handkerchief of fine
 3 3 |          the man with the sallow face pushed the other behind
 4 3 |         sombre expression of his face. ~The chief of the deputation
 5 3 |         rather than running, his face hideously distorted with
 6 4 |         and disclosed the sallow face and the dark eyes of the
 7 4 |         him with his pike in the face, and the blood spurted forth. ~"
 8 4 |    pistol with the muzzle to his face; and this time the shot
 9 5 |     their mutual devotion in the face of death made sure the existence
10 6 |      dishonoured for ever in the face of all the tulip-growers
11 7 |       dry-room with a much paler face and with a much more frightened
12 8 |     Boxtel, -- raising his livid face from his hands in which
13 9 |          and saw nothing but the face of a young girl. ~The dog
14 9 |       lit up her pretty blooming face, surrounded by a profusion
15 9 |         look down upon the sweet face of Rosa, standing, as it
16 9 |          sorrow expressed in the face of Rosa, when she saw this
17 11|         and Cornelius beheld the face of Rosa, blanched with grief,
18 11|        portion, with your pretty face; you shall have them, Rosa,
19 11|       fell on her knees with her face buried in her hands and
20 11|    wooden bench, and a deathlike face half covered with long golden
21 13|         to see at the window the face of Rosa, brightening up
22 14|     cheeks -- pressed her little face against the wire grating
23 15|         words, Cornelius put his face so near the little window
24 16|         habit to keep her pretty face invariably six inches distant
25 17|          dares to look me in the face, or to speak, except in
26 20|       from the expression of her face, in what direction her thoughts
27 22|     heart upon his lips, and his face glued to the wicket in the
28 22|          for Thou didst hide Thy face behind the clouds, and wert
29 24|          the pale and distracted face of Rosa. ~He started, and
30 27| approached, and, finding himself face to face with William of
31 27|          finding himself face to face with William of Orange,
32 27|         his name?" ~Rosa hid her face in her hands with a movement
33 27|        remove her hands from her face. ~Rosa obeyed, as if under
34 28|       Cornelius put on a smiling face again, and said, -- ~"Have
35 29|         come off as he wiped his face. ~Mathias was taken within
36 29|       still had the smile on his face with which he accompanied
37 30|        on which she had seen him face to face. ~Toward evening,
38 30|         she had seen him face to face. ~Toward evening, an officer
39 30|    thoughts of his master in his face. ~William continued his
40 30|       expression of the Prince's face. ~"Monseigneur," she stammered. ~"
41 31|          in a smiling, sparkling face to be seen amid the members
42 31|         to descry there the pale face of the pretty Frisian girl. ~
43 32|         His good-tempered honest face turned pale and red at the