Chapter

 1 XIV    | realized the horror of it all.~Poor Ruby, indeed, is lost and
 2 XXI    | explosive substance with which poor Ruby had so grievously imperilled
 3 XXVI   |       times already? and sure, poor fools are they that ever
 4 XXXIII |      only too evident that the poor fellow is consumptive, and
 5 XXXIII |       her power to relieve the poor fellow’s sufferings.~“Mr.
 6 XXXV   |    unable to disengage it, the poor fellow stood uttering-cries
 7 XXXVII |    thanks by a grateful smile. Poor fellow! all our care cannot
 8 XXXVIII|        we are all equals now.”~Poor stupid fool! as though misery
 9 XXXIX  |     child as I listened to the poor father’s words, and my heart
10 XXXIX  |      some more to-morrow.”~The poor fellow did not trust me,
11 XLI    |    remained by the side of the poor fellow’s corpse, and several
12 XLI    |       followed my example; the poor man devoured his food like
13 XLI    |        my hand upon his mouth. Poor Walter!~
14 XLII   |       rapid and irregular. The poor wretch’s symptoms were precisely
15 XLIII  |       hope every time that our poor flag fluttered in the wind.~
16 L      |      melancholy state to which poor Miss Herbey bodily is reduced;
17 LI     |    lots of money! lots! lots!”~Poor deluded wretch! I thought
18 LIV    |  to-morrow, then I suppose our poor companion must become your
19 LIV    |     was as sanguine as myself; poor boy! he little thinks what