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 1 V      |         through his fingers.~The poor Scot was really to be pitied.
 2 XII    |         and fairly tore away the poor wretch’s head before it
 3 XVI    |        on us just now?” insisted poor Joe.~“No, thank you, my
 4 XXI    |         A missionary, perhaps.”~“Poor wretch!” said Kennedy, “
 5 XXI    |          to circumstances.”~“The poor captive cannot be far off,”
 6 XXI    |     darkness to slip down to the poor fellow?” said Kennedy.~“
 7 XXI    |       lost.”~“But, think of that poor wretch, hoping for aid,
 8 XXI    |     difficulty would be for this poor fellow to escape at all—
 9 XXII   |         priest!” exclaimed Joe.~“Poor, unfortunate man!” said
10 XXII   |   deposit on their blankets that poor, wasted body, covered with
11 XXII   |      less.”~The missionary was a poor young man from the village
12 XXIII  |       get over it!” sighed Joe. “Poor young fellow—scarcely thirty
13 XXIII  |         man of self-denial, that poor one in spirit, has just
14 XXIII  |    beneath which the body of the poor Frenchman reposed, he went
15 XXIII  |       still.~Joe got very pale.~“Poor fellow!” said the doctor. “
16 XXIV   |         for a moment, shared the poor lad’s hallucinations; but,
17 XXV    |         have really affected the poor fellow’s brain?” said the
18 XXVII  |       himself in tears, gave the poor wretch the bottle, and Kennedy
19 XXVII  | overturning Joe in her fall. The poor fellow imagined that he
20 XXVIII |        the same for me!”~“It’s a poor constitution this of ours
21 XIX    |       you say to that, doctor?”~“Poor Joe! Another person had
22 XXX    |       capital. It was there that poor Toole died, at the age of
23 XXXI   |         you to strike down those poor animals when they can be
24 XXXII  |          is huddled together the poor quarter, a miserable collection
25 XXXIII |      equilibrium, and should our poor Joe return we shall find
26 XXXIII |          they heard the voice of poor Joe; but, alas! the voice
27 XXXIV  |         us were shaking hands!”~“Poor Joe! kindly and excellent
28 XXXV   |       arm and then by the waist.~Poor Joe! he gave one last thought
29 XXXV   |      immensity of Lake Tchad!~“A poor country for the land-owners!”
30 XXXV   |      deeper in the tomb that the poor doomed lad was hollowing
31 XXXVI  |         fatigue and emotion, the poor fellow fainted away, while
32 XXXVII |         him; I fairly lifted the poor fellow off his feet! At
33 XXXVIII|      John, the second child of a poor couple in Cornwall, and,
34 XLI    |          and we shall see!”~“The poor Victoria!” sighed Joe; “
35 XLI    |   dolefully, while he eyed her. “Poor balloon!”~“Unless I am deceived,”
36 XLIII  |   rejoined Kennedy. “The wind is poor; but if we had come across
37 XLIII  |        cataracts of Gouina.~“The poor Victoria!” was Joe’s farewell