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 1 I    |          borne them through every quarter of the globe, many of them
 2 XVIII|       doctor, “were it only for a quarter of an hour. Without doing
 3 XIX  |        was blowing from the right quarter; so that a good breakfast,
 4 XXI  |         which might be fired in a quarter of a minute. But perhaps
 5 XXIV |        glass he scrutinized every quarter of the horizon; he saw the
 6 XXIV |         direct our course to that quarter, and it seems out of the
 7 XXV  |        Joe, pointing to a certain quarter of the sky.~“By St. James!”
 8 XXXII| passengers. On one side, the rich quarter stands squarely with its
 9 XXXII|         huddled together the poor quarter, a miserable collection
10 XLIX |        and near to the Sane-Gungu quarter, is the Mosque of Sidi-Yahia
11 XLIX |        stretch of country in that quarter where we should meet with
12 XL   |          its inhabitants from one quarter to the other. But the travellers
13 XLII |     clouds broke against the last quarter of the moon, whose uncertain
14 XLIII|           for a descent.~“Another quarter of an hour,” said Ferguson, “
15 XLIII|      every instant.~It was then a quarter to four o’clock.~At this