Chapter

 1 V     |         Ferguson, and wasted his breath in pathetic entreaties,
 2 XIV   |          that devoured the least breath of air, the balloon was
 3 XV    |          is calm; there is not a breath of wind, and we have nothing
 4 XVI   |          have compared it to the breath of some gigantic bellows,
 5 XVII  |         gently undulating in the breath of the wind. The little
 6 XXI   |          dense clouds, but not a breath of air was stirring; and
 7 XXI   |           Let us speak below our breath.”~“Has any thing happened?”~“
 8 XXII  |          An almost imperceptible breath of air impelled the balloon
 9 XXIII | exclaimed Kennedy and Joe in one breath.~“Yes, a gold-mine,” said
10 XXIV  |         was rather a gasp than a breath, and the morning could almost
11 XXV   |          not meet with the least breath of wind. This fog seemed
12 XXVI  |     doctor searched vainly for a breath of wind, from the height
13 XXVII |          than the hissing of his breath between his parched and
14 XXVII |       even felt refreshed by the breath of the tempest.~About three
15 XXVII |        thing!” and he panted for breath.~But Kennedy, without a
16 XXVIII|          oscillation to betray a breath of wind.~The doctor began
17 XXX   |       day.~Night came, and not a breath of wind was stirring. The
18 XXXV  |       the top of the water, took breath and dived once more. Thus
19 XXXV  |          So soon as he could get breath and look around him, he
20 XXXV  |  motionless and even holding his breath, was keeping himself concealed