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 1    1,    8|      Praya and anchored in eight fathoms of water before the town.
 2    1,   12|        across a crevasse not two fathoms wide, though two hundred
 3    1,   22|         The tree was only twenty fathoms off, and in a few minutes
 4    1,   22|    waters, and came up again ten fathoms off. A few instants afterward
 5    2,    6|        excellent moorage in five fathoms’ depth of water, with a
 6    2,    6| handsbreadth. The Tweed, several fathoms wide, digs a deeper trench
 7    2,   19|          Wilson had not gone ten fathoms, and the river was a mile
 8    2,   19|         were not more than fifty fathoms from it, when Wilson’s oar
 9    3,    4|         the lead stopped.~“Three fathoms,” cried Wilson.~“Captain,”
10    3,    4|          moaned and gleamed four fathoms away.~At this moment, Will
11    3,    6|        let go the anchor in five fathoms water. The raft backed about
12    3,    6|        The raft backed about two fathoms on the line, which was then
13    3,    6|         a sand-bank, twenty-five fathoms from the coast.~Glenarvan,
14    3,   19|       close to the shore.~At ten fathoms’ distance a piercing cry
15    3,   20|       that I was scarcely thirty fathoms off, when it tacked about.~“