Chapter

 1 III |        Against a fresh breeze—eleven yards a second—they would
 2 III |   John Wise, who accomplished eleven hundred and fifty miles
 3 V   |    form the new continent.~By eleven o’clock quiet had been restored
 4 VIII|     driving the ship at about eleven knots an hour.~As they leaned
 5 IX  |       sighted Iowa City about eleven o’clock in the morning.~
 6 XV  | prawns.”~The aeronef was then eleven hundred miles from the Wargla
 7 XV  |    bank of light cloud.~About eleven o’clock in the morning the
 8 XXII|   everything was ready. Since eleven o’clock the enormous aerostat
 9 XXII|     About twenty minutes past eleven a gun announced the end
10 XXII|      twenty-five minutes past eleven the second gun was fired.~
11 XXII|    gun was fired at half-past eleven. “Let go!” shouted Uncle