Part,  Chapter

 1      I,  II   |       Captain Craventy could not help smiling at Mrs Paulina Barnett’
 2      I,  V    |        Paulina Barnett could not help smiling.~“So, poor Madge,”
 3      I,  VII  |   companions, and they could not help wondering at the contrast
 4      I,  IX   | rebounded to an immense height.~“Help! help!” cried old Norman,
 5      I,  IX   |        an immense height.~“Help! help!” cried old Norman, hurriedly
 6      I,  IX   |         hear nothing. No cry for help broke upon their ears. No
 7      I,  IX   |           Heaven helps those who help themselves !”~Lieutenant
 8      I,  XII  |      elevation of the cape would help to protect them from the
 9      I,  XIII |         good woman, with Madge’s help, was invaluable in providing
10      I,  XIV  |          if his companions would help him to the utmost of their
11      I,  XX   |       temperature, even with the help of a plentiful combustion
12      I,  XX   |          t die of cold if we can help it, and the day we have
13      I,  XXI  |       horrible growl was heard.~“Help!” cried Hobson.~Mac-Nab
14      I,  XXI  |         with all her strength to help Hobson to close the door.
15      I,  XXII |    temper. You have done much to help us all to bear our troubles,
16      I,  XXIII|    replied Hobson; “but we can’t help our presentiments. I am
17     II,  IV   |         his views when cries for help were heard.~Mrs Barnett
18     II,  IV   |        spring.”~Hobson could not help smiling at Mrs Barnett’s
19     II,  V    |         he was, Hobson could not help changing countenance slightly,
20     II,  VII  |         island.~Hobson could not help wondering how it was that
21     II,  VII  |        heard, a distinct cry for help. It was a human voice, and
22     II,  VIII |      done before. They could not help feeling very uneasy, as
23     II,  XII  |          and if only Heaven will help and not forsake us, we will
24     II,  XII  |          not forsake us, we will help ourselves.”~The Lieutenant
25     II,  XII  |          and if only Heaven will help and not forsake us, we will
26     II,  XII  |          not forsake us, we will help ourselves.”~The Lieutenant
27     II,  XV   |       factory ready to cheer and help everybody, and to superintend
28     II,  XV   |            Mrs Barnett could not help laughing at this absurd
29     II,  XVIII|       darkness.~It was Kalumah!~“Help! help!” she murmured feebly.~
30     II,  XVIII|           It was Kalumah!~“Help! help!” she murmured feebly.~Hobson
31     II,  XX   |   exercise no control upon them. Help can only come to us from
32     II,  XX   |       but Heaven helps those who help themselves. Is there really
33     II,  XXII |          taken pity on them—that help was coming—that their safety