Chapter

 1 I      |  Michael’s clock has only just struck half-past one.”~“Then why
 2 II     |     outbreak, when two o’clock struck by the little timepiece
 3 V      |   point of honour.~Two o’clock struck. This was becoming ridiculous;
 4 VIII   |        scenes he was very much struck with the aspect of a certain
 5 XII    |      twelve o’clock would have struck, if Icelandic churches were
 6 XXVII  |       came to an abrupt end. I struck against an impenetrable
 7 XXVIII | gallery, quite a well; my head struck against a sharp corner of
 8 XXXIII |     shouted my uncle. “Have we struck land?”~Hans pointed with
 9 XXXVIII|      usually so garrulous, was struck dumb likewise. We raised
10 XXXIX  |  astonishment, overwhelmed and struck down with a terror which
11 XLI    |        shock. The raft had not struck against any hard resistance,