Part,  Chapter

 1 1,6|       Harding. The castaways could expect nothing but from themselves
 2 1,8| obliterated all marks. Neb did not expect to find his master living.
 3 2,2|         Pencroft, what more do you expect?" ~"Half a pound of tobacco,"
 4 2,1|        sailor, who himself did not expect any great result from this
 5 2,4|        mind to imagine anything or expect anything. They listened
 6 2,4|          more human than one could expect from his appearance." ~"
 7 3,1|            definitely know what to expect. ~Cyrus Harding and Herbert
 8 3,1|            know beforehand what to expect." ~Ayrton took the glass
 9 3,1|            shall soon know what to expect." ~So saying, Ayrton sat
10 3,2|        into their hands, they must expect no mercy! ~"Well, we shall
11 3,0|           happy, and who might now expect still greater misfortunes. ~
12 3,1|         man, whoever he was, might expect a somewhat too energetic
13 3,5|        answered Pencroft. "I shall expect you. You will bring me your