"What am I to say to you, Juliet?" he said, his words low, deeply vibrant.

He spoke more calmly, and yet there was something so terrible in his eyes, something so harshly vibrant of elation in the quivering passion of his voice that Nathaniel felt himself filled with a strange horror.

" These wordsthe first in the passionately vibrant tones of my sister-in-law, and the latter in the deeper and more restrained accents of an angry manstartled me from my nap.