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 1    1,   12|          we may perhaps find some hut to cover us. All I ask is
 2    1,   12|         said, in a calm voice, “A hut!”~
 3    1,   13|     McNabbs might have passed the hut a hundred times, and gone
 4    1,   13|          as well as led them to a hut. This was the geographer’
 5    1,   13|         hastened eagerly into the hut, to examine McNabbs’ prize
 6    1,   13|   resounded from all sides of the hut, the deep bass contribution
 7    1,   13|         to the sounds outside the hut.~At certain intervals he
 8    2,   19|         not discovered a sawyer’s hut, deserted and dilapidated
 9    3,   10|      other end of the “pah.” This hut rested against a mound elevated
10    3,   10|           large, well constructed hut, contained the sacred and
11    3,   12|        Helena, in a corner of the hut, lay down on a mat. Sleep,
12    3,   12|        kept watchful guard on the hut confided to their care.~
13    3,   12|  deathlike silence reigned in the hut.~It might have been about
14    3,   12|          posts in the wall of the hut which abutted on the rock.
15    3,   12|        led them to the end of the hut.~“Listen,” said he, motioning
16    3,   12|     awakened by the sounds in the hut, slipped over toward Glenarvan,
17    3,   12|        and rope out of the desert hut. The tufts of bush and the
18    3,   12|        out in the rock under this hut; I had only to bore some
19    3,   12|       Mangles, before leaving the hut, disposed of all the evidences
20    3,   12| Ware-Atoua, he went back into the hut and watched the Maories
21    3,   12|          about two paces from the hut and listened with his head
22    3,   20|         life.~“We had built a log hut with the DEBRIS of the BRITANNIA,