Chapter

 1 I     |        most daring conceptions of human genius!” (Tremendous cheering.)~“
 2 XIX   |           are really very fond of human flesh, and devour it with
 3 XX    |      whole trunk was covered with human bones. The flowers of which
 4 XX    |     skeletons mouldering to dust; human limbs scattered here and
 5 XXI   |   night-bird, or did it come from human lips?~Kennedy, perfectly
 6 XXI   |    distinctly made out a group of human figures moving in the shadow.~
 7 XXI   |           No! there was something human in it.”~“I’d prefer the
 8 XXI   |  impossible—cry had been heard! A human voice had, distinctly, called
 9 XXII  |      stake, and at its foot lay a human being—a young man of thirty
10 XXIII |          taught you the vanity of human affairs?”~“All that is true,”
11 XXVII |          and in a voice no longer human shrieked:~“There! there—
12 XXVIII| discoursing on the instability of human affairs.”~“Whole-hearted
13 XXXV  |       uneasy look at the heaps of human bones that lay scattered
14 XXXV  |          believe in the vanity of human greatness; and he asked
15 XXXV  |           manner as a shelter for human beings.~How often his gaze
16 XL    |          sacrificing thousands of human victims at his public orgies.