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 1  1, 13| surprising clearness a bed of sand. The penetrating power of
 2  1, 15|    were walking on fine, even sand, not wrinkled, as on a flat
 3  1, 15|     of an hour I trod on this sand, sown with the impalpable
 4  1, 16|       For one hour a plain of sand lay stretched before us.
 5  1, 19|     softly aground on a heavy sand, after having happily passed
 6  1, 23|       Here, there was no fine sand, no submarine prairies,
 7  2, 2 |  barren egg, maybe a grain of sand, around which the pearly
 8  2, 3 |   yards of water upon an even sand. Captain Nemo made a sign
 9  2, 4 |     is now so blocked up with sand that the camels can barely
10  2, 4 |     made in the middle of the sand would bring to light a large
11  2, 4 | abandoned and blocked up with sand. Restored by order of the
12  2, 8 |      piastres and jewels. The sand was heaped up with them.
13  2, 14|     the oar brought us to the sand, where we ran ashore. Conseil
14  2, 14|      jumped lightly on to the sand. His heart beat with emotion.
15  2, 14|  slept on the rocks or on the sand. Amongst these seals, properly