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 1        I,  III  |        out into the open air to smoke his pipe upon the edge of
 2        I,  V    |       not a sail nor a trail of smoke broke the gray monotony
 3        I,  IX   |           there are no signs of smoke.”~“The Dobryna!” repeated
 4        I,  XIII |       in sight. A long trail of smoke betokened her to be a steamer;
 5        I,  XVII |         its crater crowned with smoke, which occasionally was
 6        I,  XX   |     rocky headland crowned with smoke; and now he was convinced
 7        I,  XX   |       and in believing that the smoke had given place to an eruption
 8        I,  XXII |      was crowned by a wreath of smoke issuing continuously from
 9        I,  XXII |        cinders mingled with the smoke that crowned the summit;
10        I,  XXIII| communication with him; and the smoke that rose from the cabin
11        I,  XXIV |      field of ice. No wreath of smoke rose above the little island;
12       II,  V    |       feet.~A thin curl of blue smoke issued from the copper funnel
13       II,  XV   |       the winter. The ascending smoke that rose above the rock