Chapter
1 II | firmly screwed upon the head of an American.~Just when
2 II | firmly fixed his hat upon his head, calmly continued his harangue:~“
3 VI | point directly over the head of the spectator, are of
4 XII | about two centimes per head of her population.~Holland
5 XVI | fixed at five dollars per head; and despite this high charge,
6 XVIII| round-shouldered. His massive head momentarily shook a shock
7 XXI | have twenty balls in my own head than one in Barbicane’s.”~“
8 I | the rush of blood to the head.”~“Just so,” said Nicholl.~“
9 II | shook its arms, lifted its head, and finally succeeded in
10 II | but could not stand. His head swam, from the rush of blood;
11 III | weight. Poor Diana, with her head low, would suffer before
12 IV | they might have cut off my head, beginning at my feet, before
13 IV | before Barbicane, raising his head, showed Michel Ardan a page
14 IV | formula, are rattling in my head like nails in a bag.”~“First
15 IV | understand it?” cried Ardan; “my head is splitting with it.”~“
16 VIII | want oxygen to mount to the head. You are always what we
17 VIII | not even your hat on your head, worthy Michel; nor your
18 XV | A sailor can change the head of his ship as he pleases;
19 XVII | glory carved for Pluto’s head, a star launched by the
20 XIX | great arms folded under his head, Michel slept in his turn.~
21 XXIII| take part in it.~All the head lines of railroads in the
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