Chapter

 1 6 |        wonder that this venomous breath of envy and hatred did not
 2 9 | trembling, pale, and gasping for breath, he pointed to the gibbet
 3 10|          father is regaining his breath, one minute more, and he
 4 15|         I am," said Rosa, out of breath from running up the stairs, "
 5 15|       the young girl the glowing breath of the most tender kiss. ~
 6 19|     heard a voice as feeble as a breath, and gentle like a caress,
 7 21|         paused, anxiously taking breath. ~"Yes," answered Rosa, "
 8 24|        she screamed, gasping for breath. ~"Good Heaven! what is
 9 29|        Cornelius, drawing a long breath. "Come, I'll show to these
10 31|        the air round it with his breath, that he felt as if no one
11 33|           Cornelius, panting for breath, silent, and his attention,
12 33|         all at once arrested the breath of fifty thousand spectators. -- ~"