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1 I, I | companion, and by any other man than the captain the enforced
2 I, I | to prove that when once a man has found an object in all
3 I, I | captain,” answered the man promptly: “I have never
4 I, I | pipe.”~“Hold your tongue, man,” said Servadac peremptorily; “
5 I, V | He was not, however, the man to puzzle himself for long
6 I, VI | Hector Servadac was not the man to remain long unnerved
7 I, VII | Crusoe, and that I am your man Friday. I hope I have not
8 I, X | of Lieutenant Procope, a man of about thirty years of
9 I, XII | have done everything that man could do; but our case is
10 I, XIII | that the corporal was a man of sound common sense.~“
11 I, XIII | Very good,” replied Pim, a man of few words.~“And take
12 I, XIII | hand upon the arm of the man who had the ramrod. “Stop!”
13 I, XVII | itself the title of “the poor man’s cow.” So far from being
14 I, XVII | dropped.~A few hours later the man on watch announced that
15 I, XVIII| resolutely, with the air of a man determined, in spite of
16 I, XVIII| Ben Zoof; “it is the old man’s turn.”~And then a voice,
17 I, XVIII| by the voice of the old man growling savagely, “Pay
18 I, XVIII| dragged along with them an old man incapable of resistance,
19 I, XVIII| his tongue at once. The man bowed his head in servile
20 I, XVIII| him leisurely. He was a man of about fifty, but from
21 I, XVIII| demands should be paid. The man appeared satisfied, and,
22 I, XIX | clamor. Leaving the old man under the surveillance of
23 I, XIX | disposed to appease the old man’s anxiety by promising to
24 I, XXI | taken in hand for conveying man and beast, corn and fodder,
25 I, XXI | officer to deceive a poor old man like himself.~“Tell you
26 I, XXI | himself.~“Tell you the truth, man!” cried Servadac. “Confound
27 I, XXI | heel, Servadac left the old man vociferating bitterly, and
28 I, XXIV | assistance of this unfortunate man.”~“For my part,” said the
29 I, XXIV | the lips of the senseless man.~There was a faint sigh,
30 I, XXIV | inaudible, and the unfortunate man relapsed again into unconsciousness.~“
31 I, XXIV | Where have I seen this man?” thought Servadac to himself; “
32 II, I | could be found. The only man who was able to throw any
33 II, I | with a shrivelled little man, about five feet two inches
34 II, I | curious scrutiny. The old man darted an angry look at
35 II, I | muttered Ben Zoof.~The old man had again fallen back into
36 II, II | captain beckoned to the old man to follow him, and leading
37 II, II | Ask him what? Speak out, man?”~“Ask him if he brings
38 II, II | turned away. Here was a man who had been resident three
39 II, II | shouted Servadac. The old man hung his head, abashed.~“
40 II, II | electrified; “what does the man want with Europe?”~“I want
41 II, III | of the eccentric little man, Servadac proceeded to go
42 II, V | roared the excitable little man.~Anxious to pacify him,
43 II, V | Gallia. “My engineer is the man for that,” said the count; “
44 II, VI | into my cabin. I am a poor man; I have nothing to give
45 II, VI | formula about being a poor man and having nothing to spare;
46 II, VI | francs for the hire.” The old man folded his hands in meek
47 II, VI | protect me! I am but a poor man—”~“None of that, Hakkabut.
48 II, VI | the count.~“I am a poor man,” began the Jew.~“Now, Hakkabut,
49 II, VII | kilogrammes.”~“Therefore, if a man upon the surface of the
50 II, IX | made of gold; but the old man, guessing that the orderly
51 II, IX | accustomed whine.~“Nonsense, man!” cried Servadac.~“No paper!”
52 II, IX | heavens!” shrieked the old man, “you rob me of my rights;
53 II, IX | stammered out the bewildered man.~“You will, of course, make
54 II, IX | groaning, the miserable man was driven to make up the
55 II, X | might be all very well for a man like Professor Rosette,
56 II, X | Jupiter than any other mortal man had ever attained, was now
57 II, XI | nothing would induce the old man to abandon his present quarters
58 II, XI | him for his courtesy to a man whom he so cordially despised.~
59 II, XII | like the body of a dying man, that retains awhile a certain
60 II, XII | length it would admit a man’s body, and Ben Zoof, carrying
61 II, XII | befallen an unfortunate man. Regardless of the ridicule
62 II, XIII | condescension on the part of the man of science, some hours had
63 II, XIII | captain; “it is not for man to disturb the order of
64 II, XIV | Then you and I shall be man and wife.”~“We have been
65 II, XIV | at variance, this, in a man of his irritable temperament,
66 II, XIV | nonsense?” And the little man would seize his head in
67 II, XIV | again shrieked the little man.~“How? What? Where?” roared
68 II, XIV | behavior to Isaac Hakkabut, a man for whom he had always hitherto
69 II, XIV | was a professor, a mere man of science, with circumscribed
70 II, XIV | Merciful heavens!” the old man whined once more.~“Now,
71 II, XIV | that the orderly was not a man to be trifled with, and
72 II, XIV | are! There’s your coffee, man!” Ben Zoof said.~“Are you
73 II, XV | It looks to me like a man on a rock, waving his arms
74 II, XV | inquired.~“Which?” said the man. “The officer in command
75 II, XVII | weight here. Pitch it out, man, pitch it out!”~“God of
76 II, XVII | go!”~The avaricious old man was found to value his life
77 II, XIX | it, Ben Zoof! What is a man to believe?”~ ~
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