1 Mr. Kirwin came in and insisted that my strength should not be exhausted by too much exertion.
2 His voice became fainter as he spoke, and at length, exhausted by his effort, he sank into silence.
3 My own strength is exhausted, and I must tell, in a few words, what remains of my hideous narration.
4 I awoke exhausted, and finding that it was already night, I crept forth from my hiding-place, and went in search of food.
5 Sometimes, when nature, overcome by hunger, sank under the exhaustion, a repast was prepared for me in the desert that restored and inspirited me.
6 You took me on board when my vigour was exhausted, and I should soon have sunk under my multiplied hardships into a death which I still dread, for my task is unfulfilled.
7 Frankenstein has daily declined in health; a feverish fire still glimmers in his eyes, but he is exhausted, and when suddenly roused to any exertion, he speedily sinks again into apparent lifelessness.
8 I attempted to accompany them and proceeded a short distance from the house, but my head whirled round, my steps were like those of a drunken man, I fell at last in a state of utter exhaustion; a film covered my eyes, and my skin was parched with the heat of fever.