Chapter

 1 4 |            uttered a cry of agony and grief, and put one of his hands
 2 5 |           Baerle died, to the intense grief of his son Cornelius, who
 3 11|           face of Rosa, blanched with grief, and her beautiful eyes
 4 11|          exclaimed Rosa, frantic with grief, "laugh at this moment!
 5 11|           away in the violence of her grief. ~Cornelius, frightened
 6 14| disappointment, and then to the great grief, of Van Baerle. ~On the
 7 14|               more beautiful from the grief which for the last five
 8 17|           Cornelius, overwhelmed with grief. ~"After all, it is but
 9 17|            who understood the intense grief of the unfortunate tulip-fancier,
10 18|            left alone with his bitter grief, muttered to himself, -- ~"
11 18|         Providence had granted to his grief, and which was called Rosa. ~
12 19|                if, in addition to the grief of seeing her no more, he
13 19|              see Cornelius, dumb with grief, and pale from utter prostration,
14 19|           Rosa's somewhat soothed the grief of Cornelius, yet he felt
15 19|               him, who was dying with grief at not having seen her. ~
16 19|              has made me ill, but the grief at not seeing you." ~After
17 20|             perhaps, with the intense grief which I felt when people
18 26|    destruction of the first bulb; the grief of the prisoner; the precautions