But as he searched for a delicate way to open the subject, Keefer's breath grew regular and heavy.
Now why does not the spring's breath ever grow in our garden?
Laura's breath grew heavy in her lungs as she held Connor's gaze.
He felt the old familiar thrill and his breath grew more rapid.
She caught her breath and her eyes grew round.
Her breath grew rapid and shallow, but still she forced her words.
Well enough, though Father has grown short of breath and eats little.
But when I saw whence the light came, then indeed my breath grew thick.
I felt the breath of God grow cold on my skin.
My breath grew fast, and I intentionally pulled in his scent.