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 1 III |   replied Nicholl.~“Very well,” retorted Michel; “then it is impossible
 2 IV  |         Not as simple as I am,” retorted Michel.~“That means, that
 3 VII |         even thought about it,” retorted Barbicane, in the same loud
 4 VII |        there are no Selenites?” retorted Nicholl, who, under the
 5 VII |     Michel.~“And I the senate,” retorted Nicholl.~“And Barbicane,
 6 VIII|     space!”~“That is tiresome,” retorted Michel; “nothing like these
 7 IX  | Barbicane.~“You are sceptical,” retorted Michel Ardan. “We shall
 8 XII |      was still more beautiful,” retorted Michel Ardan.~At this moment
 9 XII |       is as good as the other,” retorted Barbicane.~“My word, you
10 XII |         are six times smaller?” retorted Nicholl.~“And if there are
11 XIII|         Plowed, at all events,” retorted Michel Ardan; “but what
12 XIII|       said Barbicane.~“I like,” retorted Michel Ardan, “to explain
13 XIV |       Michel.~“It is the moon!” retorted Nicholl.~An idle dispute,