Book,  chapter

1    1,   14|     heavy load and flying at a slow rate.~A cry of horror rose
2    1,   15|       phrase,” he said; and in slow, deliberate tones he went
3    3,    2|  unfurled; the five hands made slow work. Wilson offered to
4    3,   12|         But their progress was slow, for the paths were steep.
5    3,   15| undergone, that they made very slow progress; and they longed