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 1 I   |       and not Just ‘good-by,’” returned the foreman. “Mark my words,
 2 III |        to use!”~“Sure enough,” returned James Starr, “there is no
 3 III |       a week, that’s settled,” returned Ryan. “Good-by, Harry! Your
 4 IV  |  darkening.~“I think, father,” returned Harry, “that someone has
 5 IV  |       I would forbid nothing,” returned the old miner, “but there’
 6 IV  |       yet, sir, not just yet!” returned the old overman, his deep-set
 7 VI  |    well still.”~“Well, Simon,” returned the engineer, “it will be
 8 VI  |      Starr.~“Just there, sir,” returned Ford, “and I was able to
 9 VI  |     Starr in amazement.~“Yes!” returned the young man, “that mysterious
10 VIII|     awhile, then, my friends,” returned the engineer. “Besides,
11 VIII|        depth, too, Mr. Starr!” returned Simon Ford.~“That we shall
12 VIII|      mine!”~“Heaven grant it!” returned Starr. “As to the quality
13 VIII|     does it matter after all?” returned Simon Ford; “the seam won’
14 IX  |       before a fancied danger, returned in face of a real one, which
15 IX  | ascended the upper ladders and returned to the light of day. Without
16 X   |      our lives.”~“Not at all,” returned Jack. “You owe them to your
17 XI  |  surprised.~“I said so, Jack,” returned Harry. “I may be mistaken,
18 XIII|           Fare ye well. Jack!” returned Harry, himself laying hold
19 XIV |  scarcely to touch the earth,” returned she. “This sky above us
20 XVI |        the engineer.~They then returned to the cottage, but said
21 XVII|     have happened, Mr. Starr,” returned old Simon. “The old ‘Monk’
22 XIX |        wore mourning garments, returned to the cottage. James Starr