Chapter

 1  1,3|         sword and contracting his brow whilst he addressed them: - ~"
 2  2,3|           cold sweat stood on the brow of the Grand Pensionary. ~
 3  3,1|          he incessantly wiped his brow or his burning lips. ~With
 4  4,1|      wiping from time to time his brow with his handkerchief, was
 5  8,2|           cold sweat stood on his brow. ~He felt about close by
 6  9,2|        with the cold sweat on his brow, and sank on his bed, his
 7 15,1|         it." ~Gryphus knitted his brow. "Now, that's just it,"
 8 17,2|           The blood rushed to his brow, and seemed like fire in
 9 18,1|   jealousy which had darkened the brow of Cornelius speedily vanished. ~"
10 18,2|           Cornelius, knitting his brow; "if your father were alone,
11 20,1|           the cold sweat from his brow. "Oh, the wretch! I guessed
12 27,2|     Haarlem." ~Then, knitting his brow, he added, - ~"As to the
13 29,2|           cold sweat stood on the brow of Cornelius at this answer,
14 30,1| compressed his lips, and knit his brow and his eyelids dropped
15 32,1|           cold sweat stood on his brow. ~"Alas! sir," he said, "