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1        I,  XII|   breeze rising to a gale; but, fortunately, the waves did not culminate
2        I,  XVI|     were resolved to persevere. Fortunately, the deep striae or furrows
3       II,  II |    thoughts without my coffee.”~Fortunately, Ben Zoof appeared with
4       II,  III|          said Servadac sternly.~Fortunately for the sake of peace, Isaac
5       II,  IV | accommodation of the new comer. Fortunately his desires were very moderate;
6       II,  V  |       the poles of the earth?”~“Fortunately for us, however, professor,”
7       II,  XVI|       of the earth had fared so fortunately, was a question that had