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 1        I,  I   |       on? I say, Ben Zoof,” he called~aloud to his orderly, who
 2        I,  III |     where, extended on what he called his “good oak mattress,”
 3        I,  III |        captain. “Ben Zoof!” he called aloud.~“Here, sir!” was
 4        I,  V   |      things, it might still be called—the face of the country
 5        I,  VII |    beholding what the poet has called:~“The kind companion of
 6        I,  VIII|         once had his attention called to Venus at noon, and immediately
 7        I,  X   |     therefore, were able to be called upon to do the work of the
 8        I,  X   |        for solving his doubts, called for the sounding-line. Forthwith,
 9        I,  XV  |        of a young little world called Gallia. Perhaps some day
10        I,  XVII|        planet (hypothet-ically called Gallia) had been recorded
11        I,  XXI |       their new home should be called “Nina’s Hive.”~The first
12        I,  XXI |          to which Ben Zoof was called upon to return thanks. The
13        I,  XXII|     the promontory, and having called Nina and Pablo out to him
14       II,  I   | present home, but with what he called “my comet”; and that theory
15       II,  II  |        by the sound of voices, called out, “What’s the matter,
16       II,  II  |        very shortly afterwards called out again, “Joseph! Confound
17       II,  XIII| spring-time, if such it may be called, had a most enlivening influence
18       II,  XIV |        and yet, if he had been called upon to say, he would have
19       II,  XIV |      before Hakkabut was to be called upon to apply his money
20       II,  XV  |       though it could never be called affectionate, had been uniformly