Book,  chapter

 1    1,    4|       turn, asking her about her past life and her present circumstances.~
 2    1,   10|         down the mountain sides, past the Neuquem and the Rio
 3    1,   13|         ground before they swept past like a whirlwind, only a
 4    1,   13|        ship in a storm, coasting past abysses in which fragments
 5    1,   14|          that his poncho brushed past my face.”~“And with regard
 6    1,   17|    gigantic race that lived in a past age.~The horses went on
 7    1,   17|       quenching their thirst for past, present and future. Thalcave
 8    1,   20| abandoned.~Their route often led past or went right through small
 9    1,   26|        to wind round them to get past. They pushed on as quickly
10    2,    1|        think of the present. The past is gone, but the future
11    2,    9|          Tuesday—”~“At a quarter past seven in the evening,” put
12    2,    9|       dates.~“No, at ten minutes past seven,” replied the geographer,
13    2,   10|      part of the troop had filed past in good order. It was time
14    2,   11|          Because you look at the past, and not at the present,”
15    2,   11|         evening. About a quarter past three in the morning, twenty-five
16    2,   13|          its side, as they swept past in a cloud of dust. The
17    2,   18|         Joyce and his gang. Once past their hiding place, Mulrady
18    2,   18|         gently as soon as he got past the convicts. Better delay
19    3,    2|      worthy of the bear.~At half past twelve the anchor was weighed,
20    3,    2|        to mind the scenes of the past in that ill-omened country.~
21    3,   14|    intrepid travelers forgot the past, forgot the future, to enjoy
22    3,   14|        travelers, who from their past experience, had learned
23    3,   16|       the Snowy River, the whole past life of the miscreant, flashed