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 1  1, 3 |          the engineer. ~"Go ahead," cried Commander Farragut. ~
 2  1, 6 |           of phosphoric particles," cried one of the officers. ~"No,
 3  1, 6 |          Right the helm, go ahead," cried the captain. ~These orders
 4  1, 6 |        itself on the port quarter!" cried the harpooner. ~Every eye
 5  1, 6 |             it! we shall catch it!" cried the Canadian. But just as
 6  1, 6 |        Another, more to the right," cried the commander, "and five
 7  1, 7 |             no boats! ~I would have cried out. But what good would
 8  1, 7 |   immediately recognised. ~"Ned!" I cried. ~"The same, sir, who is
 9  1, 7 |        sinking. ~"Oh! confound it!" cried Ned Land, kicking the resounding
10  1, 8 |        indignation. ~"Confound it!" cried he, "here are people who
11  1, 8 |               At last one can see," cried Ned Land, who, knife in
12  1, 8 |           It is an infamous shame," cried Ned Land, who broke out
13  1, 9 |         Land's temper increased; he cried, he shouted, but in vain.
14  1, 10| smoking-room." ~"A smoking-room!" I cried. "Then one may smoke on
15  1, 11|     electricity." ~"Electricity?" I cried in surprise. ~"Yes, sir." ~"
16  1, 20|           course. ~"Ah, Professor!" cried Ned Land, who was carried
17  1, 21|           attack. ~"Are they apes?" cried Ned Land. ~"Very nearly--
18  1, 21|             the savage. ~"Conseil!" cried I. "Conseil!" ~"Well, sir!
19  1, 21|            I. ~"Ah! the scoundrel!" cried Conseil; "I would rather
20  1, 21|           struck by a thunderbolt," cried he, with an oath. ~This
21  2, 5 |            My harpoon! my harpoon!" cried Ned Land. ~The sailors rowed
22  2, 5 |           Canadian. ~"Look out!" he cried. ~The coxswain said some
23  2, 15|          beautiful! how beautiful!" cried Conseil. ~"Yes," I said, "
24  2, 16|       muttered. ~"Boiling water?" I cried. ~"Yes, sir. We are enclosed
25  2, 18|            Conseil. ~"In a church!" cried the Canadian. ~"Yes; friend
26  2, 18|          What a horrible beast!" he cried. ~I looked in my turn, and
27  2, 18|          throat, he was stifled, he cried, "Help! help!" These words,
28  2, 21|     companions, go down!" ~"Sir," I cried, "are you going to attack