Chapter

 1 I     |       thousand years without growing old. ~Certainly an Englishman,
 2 VI    |            great canal, by which the old roundabout route from England
 3 IX    |           the Arabic Gulf, which the old historians always spoke
 4 X     |            to travel in India by the old cumbrous methods of going
 5 XI    |            spirit of his dreams. His old vagabond nature returned
 6 XII   |             but of love -  that ugly old hag? Never!" ~The Parsee
 7 XII   |            keep silence. ~A group of old fakirs were capering and
 8 XII   |     palanquin. It was the body of an old man, gorgeously arrayed
 9 XIII  |              against her will to the old rajah of Bundelcund; and,
10 XIII  | terror-stricken, on the ground. ~The old rajah was not dead, then,
11 XIII  |            had been discovered. ~The old rajah's body, indeed, now
12 XIX   |              natives who seemed very old and were dressed in yellow.
13 XIX   |            all at least eighty years old, at which age they are permitted
14 XXIII |        discovered a native dealer in old clothes, to whom he applied
15 XXIII |             his shop accoutred in an old Japanese coat, and a sort
16 XXIX  |             head, he made use of his old acrobatic experience, and
17 XXX   |           Thirty were chosen, and an old sergeant placed at their
18 XXXIII|              speak to him, for their old intimacy no longer existed. ~
19 XXXIII|           Henrietta was twenty years old; it was a great bargain.
20 XXXVI |           and at five; and paralytic old Lord Albemarle bet even