Book,  chapter

1    1,    2| decipher the least scrap of writing, while the others looked
2    1,    3|    to have seen my father’s writing.”~“Well, to-morrow, perhaps,
3    1,   10| then, that at the moment of writing the words, the shipwrecked
4    2,    7|     recognized her father’s writing at once. It was to certify
5    3,   18|    I was in the very act of writing the letter to Glenarvan’
6    3,   18|  Bridge. Now, just as I was writing, the newspaper was lying
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