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 1 XIV   |            shouted Kennedy.~“Good God!” suddenly exclaimed Joe.~“
 2 XV    |        Joe—perhaps you’re to be a god!”~“Well, master, that won’
 3 XV    |           so greatly loved by the god of day.~The doctor responded,
 4 XV    |        put it past them to make a god of him!” said Joe, with
 5 XVI   |           be worshipped!—Play the god as you like! Why, what would
 6 XVI   |           the midst of the fire.~“God protect us!” said Dr. Ferguson,
 7 XVII  |       Kennedy.~“Not, if it please God. I am looking for a wind
 8 XVIII |          that we shall alight, if God permits.”~“But, it seems
 9 XXII  |      alive!” exclaimed Ferguson. “God be praised! The savages
10 XXII  | superhuman energy that comes from God. For a year past he had
11 XXII  |       from me; my life belongs to God!”~“Hope still!” said the
12 XXII  |          resignation. “Blessed be God for having vouchsafed to
13 XXII  |          infinite is the power of God even in its most terrible
14 XXIII |           voice, “I am going. May God requite you, and bring you
15 XXIII |         limbs bend under him.~“My God! my God!” exclaimed the
16 XXIII |       bend under him.~“My God! my God!” exclaimed the dying apostle, “
17 XXIII |         be seen in the environs.~“God will recognize it!” said
18 XXVI  |        well or a spring of water, God alone knows what will become
19 XXXIII|     chance of rejoining us.”~“May God grant it as you say, Dick!”
20 XXXV  |          they are going to make a god of me again,” thought he, “
21 XXXVI |          horse holds out!”~“Great God!” exclaimed Kennedy, suddenly.~“