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1 III  | blast-pipe was puffing out its white vapor. The ground, formerly
2 VI   |      on woodwork, covered with white moss. It followed very nearly
3 IX   |      lights, for she carried a white one on her foremast, a green
4 IX   |      of breakers which gleamed white in the darkness.~But it
5 IX   |     The vessel had struck. The white line of surf was broken
6 XIV  |       light, which became more white as the sun rose above the
7 XVIII|        was dishevelled, a long white beard fell over his breast,
8 XVIII|        his enormous owl, whose white plumage was marked with