Chapter

 1  5,3|      trembled, and he fell in despair from the ladder. ~And thus
 2  9,2|  Cornelius fell into a gloomy despair, from which he was only
 3 17,2|     quite beyond himself with despair, as he gathered, with his
 4 18,1|        he was really quite in despair, repeating over and over
 5 19,1|    hand, wish to drive him to despair, she resolved to continue
 6 19,1| opened his heart, she did not despair of progressing quickly enough
 7 19,2|      the night in an agony of despair. On the following day Gryphus
 8 19,2|       evening closing in, his despair changed into melancholy,
 9 24,2|     Rosa clasped her hands in despair. ~"Ah!" Gryphus continued,
10 24,2|       herself with terror and despair, kissed her hands to her
11 25,1|      again. ~She had seen the despair of the prisoner, and she
12 26,1|       all," said Rosa, in her despair, "you are an honest man,
13 26,2|     again; and, lastly, their despair when they found that the
14 27,1|      hands with a movement of despair. ~"His name is Cornelius
15 32,2|      all," Cornelius cried in despair, "if this were my tulip,