Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  XXI  |      of the gourbi and of the cabin of the Dobryna. Hither was
 2        I,  XXIII|      smoke that rose from the cabin chimney of the Hansa was
 3        I,  XXIV |      stones, and to reach the cabin was but the work of a few
 4       II,  II   |    most comfortable which the cabin of the Dobryna had supplied.
 5       II,  V    |       sound of his voice, the cabin door opened, and the Jew’
 6       II,  VI   | emerging any farther from his cabin.~“Now, old Hakkabut, come
 7       II,  VI   |      I cannot let you into my cabin. I am a poor man; I have
 8       II,  VI   |    and opened the door of the cabin.~Servadac, however, declined
 9       II,  VI   |    the space reserved for the cabin was of most meager dimensions.
10       II,  VI   |   proprietor.~On entering the cabin, Ben Zoof’s first proceeding
11       II,  VI   |  perishing temperature of the cabin, however, was sufficient
12       II,  VI   |       around, went out of the cabin.~“Detestable old wretch!”
13       II,  VI   |       who had returned to the cabin looked on with mingled amusement