Part,  Chapter

  1 1,1|              ocean. ~Whence, it may be asked, had come that plaything
  2 1,2|               try to escape?" ~"When?" asked the engineer quickly, and
  3 1,2|                man. ~"Who are you?" he asked briefly. ~Pencroft made
  4 1,2|               wish to bring with you?" asked the sailor. ~"Two; my friend
  5 1,3|               living!" ~"Can he swim?" asked Pencroft. ~"Yes," replied
  6 1,3|              to cross the channel?" he asked. "Yes," replied Spilett. "
  7 1,3|               to be the case. ~"Well," asked Herbert, "what do you say,
  8 1,4|                 Are they good to eat?" asked Pencroft. ~"Perfectly so." ~"
  9 1,4|                   What are they then?" asked Pencroft. ~"Upon my word,
 10 1,4|              you make your omelet in?" asked Herbert; "in your hat?" ~"
 11 1,5|                with this, when Herbert asked him if he had any matches. ~"
 12 1,5|              easily seen. ~"Pencroft," asked Herbert, "didn't you throw
 13 1,5|             cave. On the way, Pencroft asked him in the most natural
 14 1,5|               Have you no matches?" he asked. ~"Not one, and no fire
 15 1,6|             The repast ended, Pencroft asked the reporter if he wished
 16 1,6|            another substance. ~"What?" asked Pencroft. ~"Burnt linen,"
 17 1,7|             what is a cable's length?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"About
 18 1,7|          perished in the waves?" again asked the reporter. ~"That is
 19 1,8|            begin at the water's edge?" asked the reporter. ~"No," replied
 20 1,8|               without fatigue, Cyrus?" asked the reporter. ~"Yes," replied
 21 1,8|            many other matters. ~"But," asked Harding, in a still feeble
 22 1,8|               footsteps still remain?" asked Harding. ~"Yes, master,
 23 1,8|               o'clock, Pencroft having asked the engineer if they could
 24 1,9|           similar to tinder-" ~"Well?" asked the sailor. ~"Well, we will
 25 1,9|                island or a continent," asked Gideon Spilett, "whereabouts
 26 1,9|               But to-morrow, captain," asked Herbert, "shall you be in
 27 1,9|           breathe." ~"Won't he drown?" asked Neb. ~"No," replied Herbert, "
 28 1,0|                   But who lighted it?" asked Pencroft. ~"The sun!" ~Gideon
 29 1,0|             you a burning-glass, sir?" asked Herbert of Harding. ~"No,
 30 1,0|             Have they legs and chops?" asked the sailor. ~"Yes," replied
 31 1,1|              Is it a freshwater lake?" asked Pencroft. ~"Certainly,"
 32 1,1|               extremity of Union Bay?" asked Herbert. ~"Claw Cape," cried
 33 1,1|            preciously stupid!" ~"Why?" asked Gideon Spilett, who had
 34 1,2|            What's the matter, my boy?" asked Spilett. ~"Smoke," replied
 35 1,2|             Fahrenheit. Herbert having asked on what he based this calculation,-~"
 36 1,2|                 Are they good to eat?" asked Pencroft. ~"Stewed," replied
 37 1,3|                are we going to begin?" asked Pencroft next morning of
 38 1,3|                What is this oven for?" asked Pencroft. ~"To make the
 39 1,3|             cried the sailor. ~"Well?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~"Well! I
 40 1,3|                 What's that, captain?" asked Pencroft. "Is it tobacco?" ~"
 41 1,3|         minutes thought-~"Herbert," he asked of the lad, "is not this
 42 1,3|         instruments, without sextant?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Yes,"
 43 1,4|            principles of geometry?" he asked. ~"Slightly, captain," replied
 44 1,4|              point to us in latitude?" asked Herbert. ~"Yes," replied
 45 1,4|               miles." ~"And that way?" asked Neb, who followed the conversation
 46 1,4|              engineer. ~"Well, Cyrus," asked the reporter, "if Lincoln
 47 1,4|              beginning to increase, he asked, "What o'clock is it?" ~"
 48 1,5|              Spilett. ~"Well, sir," he asked, "what shall we do to-day?" ~"
 49 1,5|                when it is in the pot," asked Pencroft naturally, "what
 50 1,6|                What is there, Top?" he asked. ~The dog bounded towards
 51 1,6|               s happening down there?" asked Pencroft, examining the
 52 1,6|          knowing that, my dear Cyrus?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Considerable
 53 1,7|              it open to view!" ~"How?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"By lowering
 54 1,8| nitro-glycerine for loading firearms?" asked the sailor. ~"No, Pencroft;
 55 1,8|             what are we stopping for?" asked the sailor, impatient to
 56 1,8|                    Why uninhabitable?" asked the sailor. ~"Because it
 57 1,8|                down-" ~"Where is Top?" asked Neb, interrupting his master. ~
 58 1,8|                 And we will call it?-" asked Herbert. ~"Granite House,"
 59 1,8|               do you want, my friend?" asked the engineer, as if he had
 60 1,9|              And how shall we get in?" asked the sailor. ~"By an outside
 61 1,9|              why so many precautions?" asked Pencroft. "As yet we have
 62 1,9|               sure of that, Pencroft?" asked the engineer, looking at
 63 1,9|             When, afterwards, Pencroft asked the use of this collection
 64 1,9|                doctors in the island?" asked Pencroft quite seriously. ~
 65 1,0|            moderate." ~"Why, captain?" asked Herbert. ~"Because the sea,
 66 1,0|             Harding. ~"To talk about?" asked the sailor. ~"To settle." ~"
 67 1,0|              thrown on the islet. They asked for nothing more-they gave
 68 1,0|                the face-"Pencroft," he asked quietly, "do you know how
 69 1,1|                 Are they good to eat?" asked Pencroft, who only regarded
 70 1,1|               part of that continent?" asked Pencroft. ~"It is probable,"
 71 1,1|                what are these masons?" asked Pencroft. ~"Coral insects,"
 72 1,1|                use of new continents?" asked Herbert. "It appears to
 73 1,2|               these feline creatures?" asked Pencroft. "They are tigers,"
 74 1,2|             him. ~"What's the matter?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~"The matter?
 75 2,1|                turning to Pencroft, he asked,-~Are you sure that the
 76 2,1|                could it be hidden?" he asked, opening his mouth to show
 77 2,1|               the island!" ~"Captain," asked the sailor, "would it not
 78 2,1|           Indian fashion." ~"Of wood?" asked the Negro, looking still
 79 2,1|            long about the matter. They asked themselves if by chance
 80 2,1|                you leave this turtle?" asked the engineer, who, having
 81 2,2|               go round-" ~"The world?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"No, the
 82 2,2|              see what it is!" ~"What?" asked Neb. ~"Barrels, barrels,
 83 2,2|               in a low voice. ~"What?" asked Neb, who overheard him. ~"
 84 2,2|                your opinion, captain?" asked Herbert. ~"Yes, my boy,"
 85 2,2|              us something about them?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~That might
 86 2,2|           before going to bed, Herbert asked the engineer if he would
 87 2,3|              know what this plant is?" asked Herbert of the sailor. ~"
 88 2,3|                What do you recognize?" asked the reporter. ~"The bird
 89 2,3|                we from Granite House?" asked Herbert. ~"About seven miles,"
 90 2,3|         northwest." ~"Shall we go on?" asked the reporter. ~"Yes, as
 91 2,4|                Gideon Spilett jokingly asked whether these active and
 92 2,4|        Pencroft. ~"What's the matter?" asked the reporter. ~"Though hunting
 93 2,4|                drink." ~"Is that all?" asked the sailor. ~"That is all!" ~"
 94 2,5|             completely settled, and he asked at what distance Claw Cape
 95 2,5|              do you want to say, Neb?" asked the engineer. ~"If we return
 96 2,5|               there!" ~"So, Pencroft," asked the engineer, "if a ship
 97 2,5|              conclusion may be drawn?" asked the reporter. ~"This," replied
 98 2,5|               capital!" ~"What is it?" asked Spilett. ~"We have been
 99 2,6|                this cool trick?" again asked Pencroft, unable to make
100 2,6|                and calm. ~The settlers asked if Granite House was inhabited
101 2,6|             for it. ~"But who was it?" asked Neb. ~"Who was it? Didn'
102 2,6|            orang,-~"Well, old boy!" he asked, "how are you?" ~The orang
103 2,6|                join the colony?" again asked the sailor. "You are going
104 2,7|           quagga!" ~"Why not donkeys?" asked Neb. ~"Because they have
105 2,9|              of the tube. Pencroft had asked to be allowed to "blow"
106 2,9|              resembles a little palm?" asked Harding. ~"It is a 'cycas
107 2,0|               made this discovery?" he asked at length. "You, Herbert,
108 2,1|                 Where is he going to?" asked Pencroft. ~"Towards New
109 2,1|                  For how long a time?" asked the reporter. ~"For at least
110 2,1|              But what will they find?" asked Pencroft. "Can you guess,
111 2,1|              barking in that way for?" asked Pencroft. ~"And Jup be growling
112 2,2|                What's the matter now?" asked Harding. ~And all dressing
113 2,2|                can they have crossed?" asked Pencroft. ~"They must have
114 2,2|            what are these beasts?" was asked a second time, as the yelpings
115 2,2|            room. ~"What's the matter?" asked the reporter. ~"Look," replied
116 2,2|                Well, Captain Harding," asked Pencroft, "what do you think
117 2,3|                appear strange to you?" asked Harding of Pencroft. ~"It
118 2,3|         Pencroft. ~"What do you mean?" asked the reporter. ~"We are on
119 2,4|               has quitted the island?" asked the reporter. ~"If he had
120 2,4|                the island!" ~"Living?" asked Herbert. ~"Living or dead.
121 2,4|                are not hurt, Herbert?" asked Spilett. ~"No, no!" ~"Oh,
122 2,4|                 But it might justly be asked if there were yet a soul
123 2,4|            this must be the castaway?" asked Herbert. ~"Yes," replied
124 2,4|             Shall we leave him bound?" asked the sailor. ~"Perhaps he
125 2,4|              will recover his senses?" asked Pencroft. "It is not impossible
126 2,4|                 About what age is he?" asked the lad. ~"It is difficult
127 2,4|             deeply sunk his eyes are?" asked Herbert. ~"Yes, Herbert,
128 2,5|               state!" ~"But, captain," asked Herbert, "what leads you
129 2,5|              dear Spilett." ~"Why so?" asked the reporter. ~"Because
130 2,5|         succeed in reforming the man?" asked the reporter. ~"Yes," replied
131 2,5|               the mouth of the Mercy?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~"No, captain,"
132 2,6|               voice,-"Who are you?" he asked Cyrus Harding. ~"Castaways,
133 2,6|                   And you, my friend?" asked the engineer. ~"English,"
134 2,6|               voice,-~"What month?" he asked. ~"December," replied Herbert. ~"
135 2,6|               I doubt it!" ~"And why?" asked the reporter. ~"Because
136 2,6|               tone,-~"Who are you?" he asked, "and what do you claim
137 2,7|             his secret should never be asked from him, and that they
138 2,7|                him to these parts, and asked if he knew whether a three-masted
139 2,7|              shores.' ~"'Who are you?' asked Lord Glenarvan. ~"'A Scotchman
140 2,7|                Will you live with us?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~"Captain
141 2,8|                Ayrton told the truth?" asked the sailor. ~"Yes," replied
142 2,8|              to manage that, captain?" asked Pencroft. "Do you by chance
143 2,8|              current through the wire, asked if all was going on well
144 2,9|                attempt the adventure?" asked the reporter. ~"I will attempt
145 2,9|          remarked Neb. ~"Who is that?" asked Pencroft. ~"Ayrton." ~"If
146 2,9|               should we have done it?" asked Herbert. "At that time we
147 2,9|                   What o'clock is it?" asked Pencroft. ~"Ten o'clock,"
148 2,9|            strong." ~"Well, Pencroft," asked Harding, "can you not anchor
149 2,9|            have been able-" ~"A fire?" asked Harding, much astonished
150 2,0|                the water deep enough?" asked the engineer, "for a depth
151 2,0|                  What is it, captain?" asked Herbert quickly. ~"When
152 3,1|                   Is she coming here?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Impossible
153 3,1|                   What is to be done?" asked the lad. ~"Wait," replied
154 3,1|               question, which each one asked himself, a reply was suddenly
155 3,1|              Why do you not think so?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Because
156 3,1|               do when night comes on?" asked Gideon Spilett. "Shall we
157 3,1|             him-~"And you, Ayrton," he asked, "what will you do?" ~"My
158 3,1|            questions which he mentally asked himself, Harding knew not
159 3,2|              to the ship in the boat?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"No, sir,
160 3,2|              What are you doing here?" asked a tail man, in a harsh voice,
161 3,2|            chance of escape, captain?" asked the sailor. ~"Yes, Pencroft." ~"
162 3,2|             without counting-" ~"Who?" asked Pencroft. ~Cyrus did not
163 3,3|             felt this strongly, and he asked himself what it would be
164 3,3|               formed any plan, Cyrus?" asked the reporter. ~"We must
165 3,3|             and I should remain here?" asked the sailor. ~"What would
166 3,4|                But what has happened?" asked Gideon Spilett, quite stunned
167 3,4|              can you guess, Pencroft," asked the reporter, "how it happened,
168 3,4|            that astonish you, my boy?" asked the engineer. ~"Yes, captain." ~"
169 3,4|              Then, how did it happen?" asked Herbert. ~"I don't know,"
170 3,5|              him!" ~"And you, Ayrton?" asked the engineer. ~"Captain
171 3,5|             you think that is useful?" asked the engineer. ~"It is more
172 3,5|                shock of the pyroxyle?" asked the reporter, who was not
173 3,5|               your opinion, Pencroft?" asked the engineer. ~"Quite my
174 3,5|             have done already enough?" asked Pencroft, who did not understand
175 3,6|                about to start, Harding asked him if he would not like
176 3,6|              is the matter, Pencroft?" asked the reporter. ~"The matter
177 3,6|                 What, it was not you?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"No! I
178 3,6|          convicts have been on board?" asked Herbert. ~"I know nothing
179 3,6|               Is the fracture recent?" asked Harding. ~"Yes," answered
180 3,7|         extract it." ~"But the heart?" asked Harding. ~"The heart has
181 3,7|           carry him to Granite House?" asked Pencroft. ~"No, Pencroft,"
182 3,7|            Granite House." ~"But Neb?" asked the reporter. ~"Neb is in
183 3,7|             know, and at the same time asked all that the colonists wished
184 3,7|                   What o'clock is it?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Ten." ~"
185 3,8|         engineer. ~"What do you mean?" asked the reporter. ~"That we
186 3,8|             they not been seen again?" asked Herbert. ~"No, my boy,"
187 3,8|            this well, and sometimes he asked if some circumstance might
188 3,8|              colonists? This was often asked by Harding. This was often
189 3,9|              But is he equal to five?" asked the engineer. ~"I will join
190 3,9|             villains have spared him?" asked Gideon Spilett. ~"Yes, if
191 3,9|            incident." ~"What is that?" asked the reporter. ~"It is that
192 3,9|                   Are the guns ready?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~They were.
193 3,9|             you comfortable, Herbert?" asked the engineer. ~"Ah, captain,"
194 3,9|                it! ~"And Mr. Herbert?" asked Neb. ~Gideon Spilett returned
195 3,0|            corral! ~What was he to do? asked poor Neb. Personally he
196 3,2|                sailor hearing nothing, asked themselves whether they
197 3,2|           leave the cart in the wood?" asked Neb. ~"No," replied the
198 3,2|                  What do you say now?" asked the engineer, turning to
199 3,2|            hand. ~"What's the matter?" asked the engineer. ~"A light!" ~"
200 3,3|              who has struck the blow?" asked Pencroft. ~"The avenging
201 3,3|                we stay at the corral?" asked Pencroft. ~"We shall stay
202 3,3|               late?" ~"But, Pencroft," asked Ayrton, "how do you intend
203 3,3|              Mount Franklin occurred," asked Spilett, "would there not
204 3,3|              find his master!" ~"Who?" asked Neb. ~"Our good genius,
205 3,4|              of from 250 to 300 tons?" asked Harding. ~"Seven or eight
206 3,4|                then, Captain Harding," asked Herbert, "why does Lincoln
207 3,4|               if you please, captain," asked Pencroft, knitting his brows, "
208 3,5|              came here the last time?" asked the engineer. ~"I did, captain,"
209 3,5|              what can make you think-" asked Pencroft. ~"He would not
210 3,5|             words,-~"Captain Nemo, you asked for us! We are here.-" ~ ~
211 3,6|                formerly bore, sir?" he asked. ~"I do," answered Cyrus
212 3,7|              But of what is he dying?" asked Pencroft. ~"Life is simply
213 3,8|                vibration of the soil?" asked Cyrus Harding. ~"Yes," replied
214 3,9|            losing a moment. ~"Master," asked Neb, a few days later, "
215 3,0|             country. ~"Captain Grant," asked Cyrus Harding, "who can