Chapter

1 III|         It was like being at the mouth of some extinct volcano.~
2 III|         smiling eyes, a laughing mouth, and sandy hair, appeared
3 V  | marvelous rapidity, passing from mouth to mouth, and gaining in
4 V  |  rapidity, passing from mouth to mouth, and gaining in wonder as
5 IX |         Scottish coast, near the mouth of the Firth of Clyde. The
6 XI |        morning with Harry at the mouth of the opening of the suspicious
7 XII|         evident, and here is the mouth of the den. As to its occupants,
8 XIV|   splendor;~it was as though the mouth of a furnace was opened