Chapter

1 XIII |        a few jets of steam from hot springs.~We had no time
2 XXI  |     dear uncle,” I said, whilst hot tears trickled down my face.~“
3 XXIII|      for the water was scalding hot.~“The water is at the boiling
4 XXX  |      rock, denoted the place of hot springs; and streams flowed
5 XXXIV|       alone. No steam vents, no hot springs surround it, and
6 XLII |     wall, “this well is burning hot.”~At the same moment, touching
7 XLIII|     being projected forward the hot air almost stopped my breath.
8 XLIV | sparkling and dancing under the hot, bright rays, the uniformity
9 XLIV |       said at last, “it is very hot here. The explosions are