Chapter

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