Chapter

 1 1   |      we have not reached the open sea; we have still to thread
 2 IV  |   she never utters a word of open complaint, but quietly and
 3 VII |     and aft of the main-mast open into the hold. They seemed
 4 VIII| heavy swell I was obliged to open the porthole of my cabin,
 5 XIII|    the wood, the seams burst open, and the tar, melted by
 6 XIII|  hurled himself, through the open hatchway, down into the
 7 XIV |        now that the panel is open we will set to work, and
 8 XVI | remained there examining the open space around, then seizing
 9 XX  |  long since gaped completely open.~The captain and the carpenter
10 XXI |     and floated out into the open sea, but she was not in
11 XLV |     and kept our mouths wide open. The rain splashed into