Chapter

 1  4,1|          s face; it was absolute despair, quickly concealed. ~But
 2  5,4|          He was in the depths of despair, when one morning his servant
 3  6,1|      wretched woman's heart with despair. What! Had she not yet expiated
 4  6,2|        give vent to his rage and despair in terrible threats, that
 5  7,2|    courage, and had mastered her despair. She felt that her salvation
 6  7,3|       faint!" thought Wilkie, in despair. What should he do? Call
 7  8,1|     almost failed her. There was despair in the parting glance she
 8  9,3|    imported from America, to the despair of the poor shopkeepers.
 9 11,3|         he had spoken of. In his despair he had returned home to
10 13,3|       who had triumphed over his despair in the terrible hours, when
11 13,8|           8~Poor Kami. He was in despair. "Alas!" he replied, reluctantly, "
12 14,1| unfrequently left the house with despair in their hearts. ~"Another
13 14,1|        food in the meantime? His despair was so poignant that tears
14 14,1|        his clutches. For, in his despair, it was the once dear viscount
15 18,5|   endowed her with the energy of despair, and clutching hold of Marguerite'