Chapter

 1 IV   |  physical infirmity is not so hard to bear as mental grief.
 2 VI   |     13th.—The wind is blowing hard from the north-east; and
 3 XI   |     it might be, solving some hard mechanical problem. He promised,
 4 XXI  |         But this basalt is as hard as granite,” said the boatswain; “
 5 XXII |   with ardour; the labour was hard and scarcely repaid them;
 6 XXXIX| Herbey, I do,” I replied in a hard, cold tone.~“How long do
 7 XLII |     dry, every gland becoming hard as horn under the action
 8 XLVI |    for which we had fought so hard.~I released my prisoner,
 9 LI   |    distance. The raft labours hard against the waves, and Curtis,
10 LI   |   thirst was appeased. It was hard not to wish to be a partaker