Chapter

 1 I   |       the overman, Simon Ford. Near him stood a boy, about fifteen
 2 I   |    increasing as the time drew near.~Our worthy engineer belonged
 3 IV  |        Canongate for a cottage near you.”~“And why not, Mr.
 4 VI  |     the rock had been blasted, near the termination of the working.
 5 VI  |       only by bringing my lamp near to the cracks in the rock.
 6 VIII|        and his companions were near the opening. In fact, almost
 7 IX  |    made by the Scottish coast, near the mouth of the Firth of
 8 IX  | usually deposited in a corner, near the landing of the topmost
 9 IX  |      all stopped short. There, near the wall, lay four bodies,
10 IX  |   bread and a jug of water set near them. No doubt the charitable
11 XII |    this poor stranger. He drew near, took Nell’s hand from his
12 XIV |      in Lyra which you observe near the zenith, and that is
13 XVI |      been overseeing the works near the place at the time, was