Chapter

 1 XIII | contorted together; an immense torrent, once liquid, now solid,
 2 XV   |        the Icelanders. If this torrent had not been arrested in
 3 XVI  |       its share of the beaming torrent, and threw its shadow on
 4 XXIII|       hear is the rushing of a torrent.”~“A torrent?” I exclaimed.~“
 5 XXIII|      rushing of a torrent.”~“A torrent?” I exclaimed.~“There can
 6 XXIII|        audibly increasing. The torrent, after having for some time
 7 XXIII|       had as it were felt this torrent through the rock; but he
 8 XXIII|         Hans stopped where the torrent seemed closest. I sat near
 9 XXIII|      the exact place where the torrent could be heard the loudest.
10 XXIII|      crush us all! Suppose the torrent, bursting through, should
11 XXIII|        hands into the spouting torrent, I withdrew them in haste,
12 XXIX |       midst of an accompanying torrent of stones, the least of
13 XLI  |        sea, now changed into a torrent, was hurrying us along into
14 XLI  |      hurled by an irresistible torrent? Why should we fear the
15 XLI  |     the fury of this impetuous torrent, and of returning to the
16 XLIII|       was staying the volcanic torrent. If this were the case we
17 XLIII|        It rocked upon the lava torrent, amidst a dense fall of