Chapter

 1  3,2|     and as suddenly again it rose with redoubled intensity,
 2  4,2|     and those who met it. It rose above the mass of moving
 3  4,2|    which broke his skull. He rose once more, but immediately
 4  7,2|   giving it the odour of the rose or the carnation, or, what
 5  9,2|    blue by the morning dawn, rose before him, its dark outlines
 6 13,2|      of some yards, and only rose again, bruised and begrimed,
 7 14,2|     three darling bulbs. ~He rose, listened once more, and
 8 19,1| close an eye, and before she rose in the morning she had come
 9 20,2| about the honey-suckles, the rose, the jessamine, and the
10 22,2|     eighteen inches high; it rose from out of four green leaves,
11 25,2|   Van Systens, who gallantly rose from his chair to meet her. ~
12 27,1|      into tears. ~The Prince rose from his seat, went to the
13 33,1|     seated himself. ~William rose, casting a tranquil glance