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 1 XV    |     the god of day.~The doctor responded, with much dignity, that
 2 XVI   |     undertake to muzzle them!” responded that amiable youth. “After
 3 XVIII |        great trouble in that,” responded Ferguson.~“So be it,” chimed
 4 XXI   | terrific howl from the savages responded to these words—no doubt
 5 XXI   |     you ready?”~“We’re ready,” responded Joe.~The sacks were placed
 6 XXII  |       We must save him, Dick!” responded the doctor; “we must save
 7 XXIV  |      allowance, then, doctor,” responded Kennedy, “but we must not
 8 XXVI  |           Let us not despair,” responded the doctor. “In this latitude
 9 XXVII |   shouted the doctor.~“There!” responded Joe, tossing over a huge
10 XXVIII|        occasion for all that,” responded the latter; “but you can
11 XXXII |    despair.~“Lost to save us!” responded Ferguson.~And these men,
12 XLIII |   discharging them, at least,” responded the sportsman; and four
13 XLIII |      Joe.~A volley of musketry responded to his exclamation. A bullet