Chapter

 1 I      |   Ferguson?” exclaimed another voice, with a malicious twang.~“
 2 XIII   |       with difficulty, and the voice is not so easily heard.
 3 XVI    |      very rapid.”~The doctor’s voice could scarcely be heard
 4 XVII   |    shouted in his most musical voice.~And the three travellers
 5 XVIII  |    said Dick and Joe, with one voice.~“Good!”~In a few moments
 6 XXI    |        had been heard! A human voice had, distinctly, called
 7 XXI    |      Help! help!” repeated the voice, but much more feebly this
 8 XXI    |      shouted at the top of his voice, in French: “Whoever you
 9 XXI    |      call out to him in a loud voice what you want him to do,
10 XXII   |        friends with a stronger voice. They raised the curtains
11 XXII   |     have been dreaming, when a voice, that seemed to come from
12 XXIII  |       said he, in an enfeebled voice, “I am going. May God requite
13 XXVI   |       an echo replied, and his voice died out in the empty vastness
14 XXVII  |     Scot, in a hoarse, grating voice—and then the two struggled
15 XXVII  |   toward the horizon, and in a voice no longer human shrieked:~“
16 XXX    |       his roundest and fullest voice, saluted him courteously
17 XXXIII |   fancying that they heard the voice of poor Joe; but, alas!
18 XXXIII |       poor Joe; but, alas! the voice that they so longed to hear,
19 XXXV   |        his last words; but his voice, despairing, unaided, half
20 XXXVI  | shouted Kennedy in an agitated voice.~“What is the matter, Dick?”~“
21 XXXVI  |       in his sonorous, ringing voice, as he flung out the ladder,
22 XXXVIII|     obey with intelligence the voice of the khabir, or guide
23 XLI    |          cried out an exulting voice that made Ferguson’s heart