Chapter
1 I | gently, “but I am not sure.”~“Ah, the joker!” exclaimed Michel
2 I | given significant names.~“Ah, Diana! Ah, Satellite!”
3 I | significant names.~“Ah, Diana! Ah, Satellite!” he exclaimed,
4 I | will go to his heirs.”~“Ah, you practical men!” exclaimed
5 II | bodies abandoned in space.~“Ah!” exclaimed Michel Ardan, “
6 IV | answered Barbicane quietly.~“Ah, there you are, you eaters
7 V | communicated to Barbicane.~“Ah!” said he; “it is seven
8 V | Just so,” said Nicholl.~“Ah, my brave Nicholl, we are
9 V | produce a President Barbicane. Ah, now we are no longer uneasy,
10 V | asking for her breakfast.~“Ah!” said Michel Ardan, “in
11 V | Satellite is no longer ill.”~“Ah!” said Nicholl.~“No,” answered
12 VI | mind! I wish I was there! Ah! my dear comrades, it will
13 VI | Faith I do not know.”~“Ah!” exclaimed Michel, “what
14 VI | all that we do not know!”~“Ah! indeed. What time is it?”
15 VI | until it reaches the moon.”~“Ah! fools that we are!” exclaimed
16 VI | in our car?”~“We must!”~“Ah!” exclaimed Michel, in a
17 VII | been sad,” said Nicholl.~“Ah!” continued Michel, “what
18 VII | an immediate solution.~“Ah, indeed!” said he; “it is
19 VIII | their wings and chattering.~“Ah, the awkward things!” exclaimed
20 VIII | you are always foolish!”~“Ah, who says that we were not
21 VIII | remained suspended in the air.~“Ah!” exclaimed Michel Ardan, “
22 VIII | Michel; “and yet it is so. Ah! if Raphael had seen us
23 VIII | which were purely fanciful.~“Ah, my worthy friends,” he
24 XIII | lunar and that the mineral.~“Ah, indeed!” said Michel Ardan,
25 XV | parallel to one of the sides.”~“Ah! ah!” said Michel, in a
26 XV | one of the sides.”~“Ah! ah!” said Michel, in a satisfied
27 XV | prolonged indefinitely.”~“Ah, savants!” cried Michel; “
28 XVII | consuming its usual quantity.~“Ah!” said Nicholl, “these rays
29 XVII | 150, 100, or 75 miles.”~“Ah! my friends,” exclaimed
30 XVII | entirety ten times over.~“Ah!” exclaimed Michel Ardan,
31 XVIII| suppose it to be a comet.”~“Ah! those much-abused comets!”
32 XVIII| years!” exclaimed Michel. “Ah! I breathe again. Really
33 XIX | are falling!” said he.~“Ah!” cried Michel Ardan, “on
34 XXI | upper orifice without hurt.~“Ah!” said he, “if I had broken
35 XXII | what were his first words?~“Ah! trebly brutes! quadruply
36 XXII | consequently it floats!”~Ah! what stress the worthy
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