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 1    1,    1|   possibly may, at any rate.”~“Oh! I’m not saying it doesn’
 2    1,    2|      by and by,” said Edward.~“Oh, yes; there is no doubt
 3    1,    2|     wrecked on those shores.”~“Oh, there’s no need to send
 4    1,    3|   Shall we ever see him again? Oh, tell me,” said the girl,
 5    1,    3|  delude you with vain hopes.”~“Oh, tell me all, tell me all,
 6    1,    3|       than once he cried out, “Oh, papa! my poor papa!” and
 7    1,    3|     the narration ended, was: “Oh, ma’am, the paper, please!”~“
 8    1,    3|       back every minute now.”~“Oh, ma’am! Heaven bless you
 9    1,    3|        remain at the Castle.”~“Oh, no, ma’am. I could not
10    1,    4|      her neck, and exclaimed, “Oh, mamma! My dear little mamma!”~
11    1,    4|      by the cruel Admiralty!”~“Oh! Miss Grant,” said Lord
12    1,    6|        And our young Robert!”~“Oh, as for Robert,” said the
13    1,    6|         but the captain said:~“Oh, don’t be afraid, Miss Mary;
14    1,    6| command me,” replied McNabbs.~“Oh!” said Lord Glenarvan; “
15    1,    7|      me on board the SCOTIA.”~“Oh, as to the SCOTIA, you’ll
16    1,    7|        our company too dull.”~“Oh, my Lord,” exclaimed Paganel, “
17    1,    8|        think it high enough.”~“Oh, ascend it! ascend it, my
18    1,    8|      that we might touch at?”~“Oh, yes, nothing would be easier
19    1,    8|   Paganel,” said Lady Helena.~“Oh, quite well, madam, as far
20    1,    8|        rate,” said Glenarvan.~“Oh, they are neither lofty
21    1,    8|      have made grave mistakes. Oh, I make no question that
22    1,    9|   given to imaginary beings.” “Oh, the name is nothing,” said
23    1,    9|      the tallest Patagonian?”~“Oh, the English—that may be,”
24    1,   11|     these parts before, sir?”~“Oh, yes,” said Paganel, quite
25    1,   12|    with the herds of cattle.”~“Oh, very well; if mares and
26    1,   14|       called out, “Fire! fire! Oh, suppose Robert were still
27    1,   14|   escape with his heavy prey.~“Oh! would that Robert were
28    1,   14|    looked round and murmured, “Oh, my Lord! Is it you!” he
29    1,   15|      we have no interpreter.”~“Oh, don’t distress yourself
30    1,   18|       to accompany Thalcave.”~“Oh, my Lord, take me,” said
31    1,   18|      be able for it, my boy?”~“Oh, I have a fine beast, which
32    1,   18|      about me?” said Paganel.~“Oh, my dear Paganel, you must
33    1,   18|       Pacific, for instance.”~“Oh, you insufferable Major;
34    1,   18|        bath was no grievance.~“Oh, how delicious this is!”
35    1,   19|       wolves away after him.”~“Oh, Thalcave,” exclaimed Glenarvan.~“
36    1,   19|     was out of sight.~“Robert! oh you unfortunate boy,” cried
37    1,   19|      the sight of his master.~“Oh, my child, my child!” cried
38    1,   20|     the inaccurate comparison. Oh, Robert, comparison is the
39    1,   21|      scarcely two years ago.”~“Oh, more than that, my Lord.”~“
40    1,   21|    Impossible!” said Paganel.~“Oh, but it must be. It was
41    1,   23|       damp, but still intact.~“Oh, McNabbs, that’s just like
42    1,   24|    very APROPOS this minute.”~“Oh, do, do,” said Robert.~“
43    1,   26|      the lights on the DUNCAN! Oh! why can’t I see in the
44    1,   26|        now rolling violently.~“Oh, how I wish I could get
45    2,    1|        is there! He is coming! Oh, father!” exclaimed the
46    2,    1|      nor fillets of ostrich?”~“Oh, Monsieur,” said Olbinett
47    2,    1|   captain too, likely enough.~“Oh, my sister is very fond
48    2,    4|        after all,” said Mary.~“Oh no, Miss Mary,” John Mangles
49    2,    4|   coast and in the interior.”~“Oh, fifty!” exclaimed McNabbs
50    2,    4|      can give you the names.”~“Oh, oh,” said the Major, coolly. “
51    2,    4|      give you the names.”~“Oh, oh,” said the Major, coolly. “
52    2,    7|      said, in her soft voice: “Oh, go on, Mr. Ayrton, tell
53    2,    8|    find Mary Grant’s father.”~“Oh! your Lordship,” murmured
54    2,    9|       cries when the sun sets! Oh, strange, illogical country,
55    2,   11|        it jars on one’s ideas. Oh! I know you English are
56    2,   12|     geography!” cried Toline. “Oh, sir, do question me!”~“
57    2,   12|         sir. Isn’t it right?”~“Oh, yes, yes, perfectly right.
58    2,   16|        go to the east coast.”~“Oh, always the same story!
59    2,   17|     redouble our watchfulness. Oh, if we could only get out
60    3,    3|        from looking for him.”~“Oh, you might search on the
61    3,    5|   wretches who abandoned us—”~“Oh, as for them,” said John, “
62    3,    5|         it must be so nasty!’ ‘Oh, father,’ said the savage,
63    3,   10| warriors of his canoe. . . . . Oh! one of them is coming up
64    3,   11|         with a beating heart.~“Oh! if our Tohonga’s life was
65    3,   14|      the success of your plan. Oh! those villains! They shall
66    3,   18|       what guarantee have I?”~“Oh, I see what you are uneasy
67    3,   18|  important word was wanting.”~“Oh, oh!” said the Major; “your
68    3,   18|        word was wanting.”~“Oh, oh!” said the Major; “your
69    3,   19|  Glenarvan?” said Mary Grant.~“Oh, that will not be difficult,”
70    3,   19|         let a boat be lowered. Oh, my Lord, I implore you
71    3,   20|     lowered—we were saved—and, oh, wonder of Divine goodness,
72    3,   20|     ont atteint l’ile Tabor—”~“Oh!” exclaimed Paganel.~“LA,”
73    3,   21|     you then?” asked McNabbs.~“Oh, Major, she is charming,”