Chapter

 1 I      |     science, far be that from me. True, in the august presence
 2 I      |         he united the genius of a true geologist with the keen
 3 I      |       earliest years. (Tr.)~It is true that the old house stood
 4 IV     |        means a sacred wood. It is true that in the third line was
 5 V      |          unnecessarily, since the true key was in my hands, and
 6 VI     |        Well, I will tell you that true savants, amongst them Poisson,
 7 VII    |         your way.”~“Is that quite true?”~“It is true.”~Ah! women
 8 VII    |          that quite true?”~“It is true.”~Ah! women and young girls,
 9 VII    |  Professor’s study.~“Uncle, is it true that we are to go?”~“Why
10 XIV    | ill-advised Saknussemm has told a true tale, we shall lose our
11 XIV    |           This was too good to be true.~After a few moments’ silence,
12 XV     |         of tufaceous pumice.~As a true nephew of the Professor
13 XXIII  |           entered into our minds. True, it seemed most hazardous
14 XXXI   |        some of these woods become true anthracites; but others,
15 XXXVIII|        proved and admitted.~It is true that this theory met with
16 XXXVIII|     higher antiquity still. It is true that these remains were
17 XLII   |  estimation the only one that was true and explicable. Were we
18 XLIII  |       reveal to me by degrees the true state of the case. There
19 XLIII  |       breath.”~This was perfectly true. When the ten minutes were