Chapter

 1 I   |       them into corks, and sat waiting.~Roland stood up to look
 2 I   |        the other, and they sat waiting till the skipper should
 3 I   |        quay, Papagris, who was waiting there, gave his hand to
 4 I   |         sets it right; you are waiting.”~“Granted that I am waiting,
 5 I   |   waiting.”~“Granted that I am waiting, if you will have it so.”~
 6 I   |       heat the water. They sat waiting.~No one could talk; they
 7 IV  | Liverpool was lying at anchor, waiting for the tide; they made
 8 VI  |   again, he considered that by waiting he would have time to reflect.
 9 VII |     Jean’s rooms where tea was waiting for them. He had to be set
10 VII |       heard everything and was waiting.~What was she doing? Not
11 VIII|       old home. His mother was waiting for him in her room.~“If
12 VIII|      he meant to do.~“They are waiting for you.”~“Oh! There is—
13 IX  |     and the master himself was waiting on them, running from table
14 IX  |       his mother on the stairs waiting for him, to murmur in an
15 IX  |       Jean, and Mme. Rosemilly waiting for him in his cabin.~“So
16 IX  |    cried the father.~A fly was waiting for them and took them to