Part, Chapter

 1  1, 3 |      This boy was thirty years old, and his age to that of
 2  1, 3 |  saying that I was forty years old? ~But Conseil had one fault:
 3  1, 4 |       and for me to hear, that old language of Rabelais, which
 4  1, 4 |        really knew him. We are old friends now, united in that
 5  1, 6 |      that infernal beast." ~An old gunner with a grey beard--
 6  1, 10|        like those of Neptune's old shepherds, graze fearlessly
 7  1, 10|    some newspapers, already of old date. The electric light
 8  1, 10|     modern artists are already old; they have two or three
 9  1, 15| consummate apparatuses and the old cork breastplates, jackets,
10  1, 18|       the Pomotou Islands, the old "dangerous group" of Bougainville,
11  1, 18|       Captain Dillon, a shrewd old Pacific sailor, was the
12  2, 1 |        moon, scarcely two days old, was still lying hidden
13  2, 6 |  ancient abode of Proteus, the old shepherd of Neptune's flocks,
14  2, 9 |   ruins a thousand generations old and contemporary with the
15  2, 12|   regrets. His head is full of old recollections. And we must
16  2, 12|        have not forgotten your old ideas of fishing?" ~"Can
17  2, 12|   whale-fisher ever forget his old trade, sir? Can he ever
18  2, 12|        only to remind me of my old trade of harpooner?" ~"And
19  2, 13|    destruction, massacred both old and young; thus, where there
20  2, 14|       involuntarily sought for old Proteus, the mythological
21  2, 20|   conquered of the ocean; some old and already encrusted, others
22  2, 20|        young America addressed old Europe in these words of