Chapter

 1  1,3|         on their horses, indeed, stood like so many statues, under
 2  2,3|         raw flesh. ~A cold sweat stood on the brow of the Grand
 3  3,2|         From the spot where they stood, his Highness and his attendant
 4  4,3| addressed to the gatekeeper, who stood quite thunderstruck on hearing
 5  7,1|      house of one who had always stood aloof from every sort of
 6  8,2|        meanwhile, the cold sweat stood on his brow. ~He felt about
 7 10,1|        time the door of the cell stood open and Cornelius found
 8 10,2|   hesitate?" ~In fact, Cornelius stood immovable, looking at Rosa,
 9 12,1|      hands raising him, and soon stood on his feet again, although
10 18,1|        flaming torches, his hair stood on end, and he clinched
11 22,1|      made her escape. ~Cornelius stood with his heart upon his
12 27,1|       went to the door, where he stood for some time with the full
13 29,2|        you now?" ~The cold sweat stood on the brow of Cornelius
14 32,1|     trembled, and the cold sweat stood on his brow. ~"Alas! sir,"
15 32,2|      instant his snorting steeds stood still, at a distance of