Chapter

 1 XVI    |  Following the direction of the cries we saw that the broken mizen-mast
 2 XXIV   |      engraven in my memory; the cries of distress, the general
 3 XXXV   |     above the foaming breakers. Cries of terror escaped our lips.
 4 XXXVIII|     eaters, uttered involuntary cries of agony, and were obliged
 5 XXXIX  | sufferings were so intense that cries of agony involuntarily escaped
 6 XLII   |       we were startled by sharp cries of agony, and looking round
 7 XLII   |     feet. Even Owen stopped his cries and stood erect. It was
 8 XLIII  |        question to think of any cries of ours being overheard;
 9 LII    |     clock I fancied I heard the cries of birds above my head.
10 LII    |         unable to suppress loud cries of agony. Was there nothing
11 LVI    |        Curtis, who had heard my cries, was throwing me a rope.