Part,  Chapter

 1      I,  I    |           and pleased to see the poor people, brought back as
 2      I,  III  |     exhausting efforts, when the poor man sighed several times.~“
 3      I,  V    |     could not help smiling.~“So, poor Madge,” she said, “you are
 4      I,  V    |        are going down!” repeated poor Mrs Joliffe.~“And I tell
 5      I,  V    |          Joliffe !” screamed the poor little woman, frightened
 6      I,  VI   |         lying on the ground; the poor encumbered animals soon
 7      I,  VII  |       dogs to get along, and the poor creatures, who could hardly
 8      I,  VII  |      causing constant delay. The poor dogs did their best, but
 9      I,  IX   |   despair. Where was Norman? The poor old sailor had disappeared !~
10      I,  XI   |   struggle with them ensued.~The poor birds suffered for the enforced
11      I,  XIII |         whole would certainly be poor; but the house would be
12      I,  XV   |         the sake of watching the poor creatures slaughtered, but
13      I,  XV   |     advanced but slowly, and the poor dogs found it hard work
14      I,  XVI  |         success; but at last the poor creature, with the sea on
15      I,  XVIII|          time to think about the poor animals. The dog house and
16      I,  XIX  |     about five or six years old, poor little creatures with intelligent
17      I,  XIX  |      reindeer-venison, which the poor creatures devoured with
18      I,  XIX  |          put on. Hobson gave the poor people a good stock of provisions,
19      I,  XX   |         s hand, well knowing the poor fellow’s devotion.~We might
20      I,  XXI  |      broken by their weight, and poor Mac-Nab was in despair;
21      I,  XXI  |     fearful form, from cold. The poor creatures, huddled together
22      I,  XXI  |        the rope round his waist. Poor Long had never reached the
23      I,  XXI  |       the rest to God !”~And the poor half-frozen settlers rose
24      I,  XXI  |          drooping courage of the poor colonists, who were now
25      I,  XXIII|         fine season !” cried the poor astronomer” shrugging his
26      I,  XXIII|          astronomers had pity on poor Black, for towards eight
27      I,  XXIII|         matter is,” screamed the poor astronomer, “that the eclipse
28     II,  I    |           even haughty silence.~“Poor Mr Black,” said Mrs Barnett, “
29     II,  IV   |        the edge of the hole. The poor Sergeant seized his hand,
30     II,  VIII |      decreased considerably. The poor creatures evidently felt
31     II,  VIII |         snow. It was evident the poor wretch had been unable to
32     II,  IX   |      ascertained was whether the poor creature still breathed.
33     II,  IX   |      time Mrs Barnett raised the poor girl’s head, and managed
34     II,  IX   |       pulsation returning to the poor bruised body.~“Poor child,
35     II,  IX   |          the poor bruised body.~“Poor child, poor child’“ said
36     II,  IX   |       bruised body.~“Poor child, poor child’“ said Mrs Barnett,
37     II,  IX   |      felt that she must tell the poor shipwrecked people, which
38     II,  IX   |          it away.~But, alas! the poor girl’s strength was not
39     II,  IX   |     distance farther on that the poor girl fell for the last time.
40     II,  X    |   Kalumah, Hobson, and Long.~The poor quadrupeds were unable to
41     II,  X    |        the rest of the winter.”~“Poor Fort Hope!” exclaimed Mrs
42     II,  X    |       Hobson. “We have saved the poor fellows much anxiety and
43     II,  XIII |       Farewell, farewell, to our poor Arctic home!” exclaimed
44     II,  XIII |      were disposed to rebel, the poor creatures had been counting
45     II,  XIV  |         return to seclusion. The poor astronomer carried his instruments,
46     II,  XIV  |          fever, soon reduced the poor little fellow to a sad state.
47     II,  XIV  |          not take him from them.~Poor Kalumah would certainly
48     II,  XV   |         him from his torpor. The poor fellows left on the island
49     II,  XV   |         of the Corporal, and the poor man was in despair, for
50     II,  XV   |       have been wiser to let the poor creatures enjoy unmolested
51     II,  XVII | confidence than ever. They felt, poor things, that the end of
52     II,  XVII |        the sun does not set. The poor people all felt that they
53     II,  XVIII|         a moment to lose, as the poor creatures had already been
54     II,  XVIII|    dog-house and stable with the poor creatures in them. The principal
55     II,  XVIII|          When morning dawned the poor creatures had been buried
56     II,  XVIII|         As might be supposed the poor fellows alternated between
57     II,  XVIII|         his hands and muttered—~“Poor things, poor things!” He
58     II,  XVIII|          muttered—~“Poor things, poor things!” He then climbed
59     II,  XVIII|        by the avalanche, and the poor people in it”——~“No!” cried
60     II,  XVIII|   crushed, but engulfed, and the poor creatures in it”——~“Are
61     II,  XVIII|   Barnett in silent anxiety, and poor Kalumah, exhausted as she
62     II,  XIX  |       work of a moment. This the poor creatures did from a dim
63     II,  XIX  |       Whilst thus imprisoned the poor creatures could hear the
64     II,  XIX  |      with its unbroken horizon.~“Poor Madge!” she said at last
65     II,  XIX  |      save the lives of all these poor people, how gladly would
66     II,  XIX  | presently, raising her head, her poor mistress said—~“Do not tell
67     II,  XXI  |          vessel should sight the poor shipwrecked creatures, either
68     II,  XXI  |        water!” exclaimed all the poor creatures together.~Lake
69     II,  XXIII|      went back to his comrades.~“Poor fellow.” murmured Mrs Barnett; “
70     II,  XXIII|        and unbroken horizon. The poor colonists still hoped on.~
71     II,  XXIII|         was nothing left for the poor colonists to do to quicken