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 1 I    |   nothing to do! nothing to look forward to! what a loathsome existence!
 2 III  |         and money.~From that day forward Impey Barbicane became one
 3 IV   |        moon, which travels daily forward 13@ 10’ 35’’, will be distant
 4 XIII |   wonders, was in haste to press forward; the very luxuriance of
 5 XIII |      rode violently backward and forward on their fleet horses, brandishing
 6 XVI  |         Toasts flew backward and forward. They drank to the earth
 7 XVIII|   obliged him to appear. He came forward, therefore, and on silence
 8 XX   |     earth; but I prefer to bring forward indisputable facts.”~“Bring
 9 XX   | indisputable facts.”~“Bring them forward then, sir, as many as you
10 XXI  |       than one in Barbicane’s.”~“Forward, then,” said Ardan, pressing
11 XXI  |        did not wince. Ardan went forward crying:~“Barbicane! Barbicane!”~
12 VI   |       the moon. Each one brought forward his own contingent of particular
13 IX   |        when Captain Nicholl came forward as Barbicane’s enemy and
14 XII  |     Barbicane; “Herschel has put forward an opinion, but he did not