Chapter

 1 II  |        of graphite and rich or poor coal. It may be asserted
 2 XI  |       thoughts haunt me.”~“Ah, poor fellow!” said Jack, shrugging
 3 XI  |       lost; he must carry this poor little creature out of the
 4 XII |   wants of her son, and of the poor creature whom he had rescued
 5 XII |    sympathy. The state of this poor thing, clothed in a miserable
 6 XII |       very peculiarity of this poor stranger. He drew near,
 7 XII | deprived of all strength.~“The poor bairn is too weak to speak
 8 XII |      all the world to her.~The poor girl probably knew not that
 9 XVI |         and not to question my poor Nell. I know she is very
10 XVI |       of stern solicitude. The poor child yielded to their wishes,
11 XVII|        him must have terrified poor little Nell, and also I
12 XVII|     him listen to reason.”~“My poor Harry! there is no reasoning
13 XVII|      teach to be quiet, so the poor animal very soon disappeared.