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1 XIX  |       should say that nothing useless existed in the world; and,
2 XX   |     will be that of a madman, useless even to science!”~“Go on,
3 XXI  | propose their abandoning this useless pursuit, when all at once
4 XXV  |    moon. A veritable stock of useless trifles! But Barbicane interfered
5 II   |     man, put out the gas, now useless, and whose brilliancy prevented
6 VIII |     And it would not be quite useless to carry some pieces of
7 XI   |    every false passion, every useless dream, every unsatisfied
8 XIII |    the moon’s surface! A very useless attempt; for if the projectile
9 XVIII|    not bad; but your comet is useless. The shock which produced