Chap.

 1        1|   public, these fifteen hundred human beings thronged and smothered
 2        1|         interminable throngs of human beings. Steiner, in tow
 3        2|         there was the dint of a human head among its flounces:
 4        4|        table where thirty–eight human beings were suffocating.
 5        5| descried burning in the “dock.” Human voices and blasts of air,
 6        5|   natural pungency exhaled from human tresses. He did not stop.
 7        5|       turning brown they have a human smell.~“Make haste!” Bordenave
 8        5|     warm and damp and well–nigh human to the touch. And he shut
 9       10|    suggested the warm pallor of human flesh, gave light to the
10       11|        by light dots which were human faces. The sunlight filtered
11       11|        and a long procession of human ants kept coming along the
12       11|          crying aloud just like human beings. Yes, people haven’
13       13|       like the rag of something human which has been spoiled and
14       13|          she rested her feet on human skulls. She was ringed round
15       14|       while under the trees the human flood grew every minute
16       14|    these confused masses as the human flood rolled them along—