Chapter
1 II | member of the club, William T. Forbes, the manager of
2 II | standing was this William T. Forbes, the father of two
3 II | Chip, supported by William T. Forbes and others, that
4 IV | exclaimed the fiery Bat T. Fynn; “but he flies against
5 V | distinguished amongst them, William T. Forbes sought his large
6 VI | So it was. But if it isn’t the wind, what can it be?”~
7 VI | blade into a saw.~“Doesn’t it cut?” asked Uncle Prudent.~“
8 VI | of ironwood?”~“No; it isn’t iron and it isn’t wood.”~“
9 VI | it isn’t iron and it isn’t wood.”~“What is it then?”~“
10 VI | But, anyhow, steel doesn’t touch it.” Uncle Prudent,
11 VI | inexplicable phenomenon.~“Couldn’t we get up to the window
12 VI | clearing nor in the park.”~“Don’t you see any roofs of houses
13 VIII| said Phil Evans.~“Don’t believe it!” said Uncle
14 VIII| Frycollin. “See that it doesn’t break!”~A smile of disdain
15 X | asked Phil Evans.~“I don’t know,” said Turner.~“I need
16 XIII| case is desperate I don’t mind —”~“Nor I. During the
17 XIII| who knows that they don’t watch us at night?” asked
18 XIII| not a bird! Boohoo! I don’t want to fly, I want to get
19 XIII| on board. And if you don’t be quiet I’ll treat you
20 XIV | shall go so fast we shan’t have time to fall! That
21 XVI | Tom Turner. “But we don’t want to have another game
22 XVII| gesture as of fear.~“Don’t be afraid,” said Robur in
23 XIX | said Phil Evans, “we can’t wait any longer. Down you
24 XX | matter?” asked Robur.~“Don’t you smell something? Isn’
25 XX | you smell something? Isn’t it burning powder?”~“So
26 XXI | Tomorrow!”~And William T. Forbes, the manufacturer
27 XXI | recognized it, and so did William T. Forbes, Truck Milnor, Bat
28 XXI | Forbes, Truck Milnor, Bat T. Fynn, and many other members.
29 XXI | boiled lettuces, and William T. Forbes and his daughters,
30 XXII| There were Truck Milnor, Bat T. Fynn, and William T. Forbes
31 XXII| Bat T. Fynn, and William T. Forbes with his two daughters
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