Part, Chapter

 1  1, 7 |           perhaps till day-break. Poor chance! but hope is so firmly
 2  1, 7 |         on him alone. I heard the poor boy pant; his breathing
 3  1, 10|         confess that it is a very poor one after yours. You must
 4  1, 17|           infant above her head-- poor little thing!--whose arms
 5  1, 21|      After all, these Papuans are poor creatures, and I am unwilling
 6  2, 3 |         an Indian, a fisherman, a poor devil who, I suppose, had
 7  2, 3 |        sight. And how should this poor Indian ever dream that men,
 8  2, 3 |      succeed. I hoped so, for the poor creature's immersion was
 9  2, 3 |          man of the waters to the poor Cingalese was accepted with
10  2, 12| observation, sir?" said Conseil. "Poor Ned is longing for everything
11  2, 19|       that had torn my heart. The poor Frenchman, forgetting his
12  2, 20|      Lawrence had faded away; and poor Ned, in despair, had isolated
13  2, 21|         The water was rising. The poor creatures were crowding