Chapter

 1 III   |   dictation commenced. I did my best. Every letter was given
 2 VI    |       said:~“Here is one of the best maps of Iceland, that of
 3 XI    |       pack every article to the best advantage; instruments here,
 4 XI    |        depth, he has thought it best to furnish the adventurous
 5 XII   |     look green; yellow came out best. The rugged peaks of the
 6 XIII  |   visitors’ room, which was the best of all. My uncle, whose
 7 XVI   |    company housed themselves as best they could. The bed was
 8 XVI   |         well; it was one of the best nights I had ever had, and
 9 XXI   |         the Icelander did their best to restore me. But I saw
10 XXVII |        be madness, and that the best thing I could do was to
11 XXVIII|         the voices seemed to be best heard. The word ‘forlorad‘
12 XXXI  |   Architect has built it of the best materials; and never could
13 XXXVI |        recommend Hans to do his best to repair it, although I
14 XXXVI |      excellent meal, one of the best I ever remember. Hunger,
15 XL    |        right. It is all for the best, since we have left that
16 XLII  |      This calculation could, at best, be but a vague approximation;
17 XLIII |      well that according to the best received theories the mineral
18 XLIII | self-possession; “and it is the best thing that could possibly
19 XLIII |         our circumstances.”~The best thing! Was my uncle stark
20 XLIII |       and flames; and it is the best thing that could happen
21 XLIV  |       disdainfully, “that it is best not to explain it. That