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 1 1,1|      absent one, simultaneously exclaimed, "Perhaps he will try to
 2 1,2|     elements?-~"Dirty weather!" exclaimed Pencroft, fixing his hat
 3 1,2|        difference, poor beast!" exclaimed Pencroft, heaving out two
 4 1,5|       no string at all!" ~"Oh!" exclaimed Herbert, "how jolly it will
 5 1,5|        the right sort." ~"Was!" exclaimed Herbert, "do you despair
 6 1,5|         answer. ~"Confound it!" exclaimed the sailor. ~The reporter
 7 1,6|       his researches, though he exclaimed, when some animal which
 8 1,8|     speak. ~"We will save him!" exclaimed the reporter. ~At these
 9 1,8|       the sand." ~"Footprints?" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"Yes!" replied
10 1,9|         say what they will," he exclaimed. "I could sooner light my
11 1,8|       naves. ~"Ah, my friends!" exclaimed Cyrus Harding, "when we
12 1,2|       grand feast, captain!" he exclaimed. "And you too, Mr. Spilett,
13 2,2|     Even the photographic box!" exclaimed the sailor incredulously. ~"
14 2,3|        Gideon Spilett. ~"Well!" exclaimed Pencroft, "when that day
15 2,4|     front, suddenly stopped and exclaimed,-~"The sea!" ~In a few minutes
16 2,4|    Asparagus thirty feet high!" exclaimed the sailor. "And are they
17 2,5|       suppose!" ~"Hang it, no!" exclaimed Pencroft, thinking of his
18 2,5|         to explain the bullet!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"A castaway!"
19 2,5|          pointing up the Mercy, exclaimed,-~"What is floating there?" ~
20 2,5|       feet off, when the sailor exclaimed,-~"But it is our own boat!
21 2,6|       No reply. ~"The beggars," exclaimed the sailor. "There they
22 2,9|      and uttering a cry of joy, exclaimed,-~"Oh, Captain Harding,
23 2,9|       compasses stopped, and he exclaimed, ~"But an island exists
24 2,0|       Spilett." ~"Mr. Spilett!" exclaimed the sailor, seizing the
25 2,2|          And our poultry-yard," exclaimed Herbert, "and our garden!" ~"
26 2,2|      They are colpeo foxes!" he exclaimed. ~"Forward!" shouted the
27 2,3|       Chapter 13 ~"A castaway!" exclaimed Pencroft; "left on this
28 2,3|        and Neb. ~"Our friends," exclaimed Spilett, "this is our first
29 2,3|      Island. ~"Capital, jolly!" exclaimed Pencroft. "That will suit
30 2,3|  confused mass among the trees, exclaimed,-~"A hut!" ~All three immediately
31 2,4|         BR-TAN-A ~ "Britannia," exclaimed Pencroft, whom the reporter
32 2,4|      said the reporter. ~"Run!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~And the sailor
33 2,4|      this ape had wounded him!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"But he is not
34 2,5|       praised! there they are!" exclaimed Cyrus Harding. ~As to Neb
35 2,5|     harbor for her." ~"Famous!" exclaimed Pencroft. "A harbor with
36 2,5|      fell from his eyes. ~"Ah!" exclaimed Cyrus Harding, "you have
37 2,6|      Friends!-for me! friends!" exclaimed the stranger, hiding his
38 2,6|        years! twelve years!" he exclaimed. ~Then he left him abruptly. ~
39 2,6|        drew back. ~"No! no!" he exclaimed; "one word only-am I free?" ~"
40 2,6|       He will never come back!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"He will come
41 2,7|          he answered. ~"Never?" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"Never!" ~And
42 2,8|            Come, now, captain," exclaimed Pencroft, "what does that
43 2,8|        was just going to grin!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~And if Master
44 2,8|       windows of Granite House, exclaimed,-~"Hallo! the islet is covered
45 2,8|        temperature. ~"By Jove!" exclaimed Pencroft, "all our plants
46 2,9|         bad weather coming on!" exclaimed the sailor. "What are you
47 2,0|   finding any bottom. ~"There," exclaimed Pencroft, "our iron-clads
48 2,0| supernatural-" ~"Supernatural!" exclaimed the sailor, emitting a volume
49 2,0|         coast." ~"You did not!" exclaimed Pencroft, in the height
50 3,1|         is really a vessel!" he exclaimed, in a voice which did not
51 3,1|      Pacific Ocean!" ~"Hurrah!" exclaimed Pencroft, "and that will
52 3,1|    voice,-~"The black flag!" he exclaimed. ~And indeed the somber
53 3,2|       corral, all, everything!" exclaimed Pencroft, stamping his foot. "
54 3,2|     humbly,-~"Alas!" ~"No! no!" exclaimed Harding with animation, "
55 3,3|         being raised. ~"Hallo," exclaimed Pencroft as he rushed into
56 3,3|     tenable." ~"Confound them!" exclaimed Pencroft, "it really seems
57 3,3|        strength. ~"Eight less!" exclaimed Pencroft. "Really, one would
58 3,3|         The anchor is weighed!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"Yes, and she
59 3,3|  passage. ~"We are discovered!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~The colonists
60 3,4|       length. ~"I've a notion!" exclaimed Pencroft, "that this vessel
61 3,4|       feet. ~"We are too rich!" exclaimed Pencroft, "But what are
62 3,4|        What, that bit of pipe!" exclaimed Pencroft in a tone of perfect
63 3,4|         torpedo!" ~"A torpedo!" exclaimed the engineer's companions. ~"
64 3,5|         Gulf. ~"Well, captain," exclaimed Pencroft, whose cheers might
65 3,5|          What a brute I am!" he exclaimed. "Poor Ayrton! He has as
66 3,5|        repent." ~"They repent!" exclaimed the sailor, shrugging his
67 3,6|   return of the yacht!" ~"But!" exclaimed Pencroft, "who in the world
68 3,6|         corral! to the corral!" exclaimed the sailor. ~The colonists
69 3,7|        would be dead!" ~"Dead!" exclaimed Pencroft, with a groan. ~
70 3,7|         Am not I here?" ~"Top!" exclaimed Cyrus Harding. ~The animal
71 3,7|      quickly shut. ~"Top, Top!" exclaimed the engineer, taking the
72 3,9|      cordial reception. ~"Jup!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~ "Neb has sent
73 3,9|           Oh! the villains!" he exclaimed. ~And he pointed to a thick
74 3,1|         masters of the island!" exclaimed the sailor; "the masters
75 3,2|      hoarse voice,-"Ayrton!" he exclaimed. ~Immediately the door was
76 3,2|     back exhausted. ~"Spilett," exclaimed the engineer, "we may be
77 3,3|     make search for him, then!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"Yes, we will
78 3,3|            The 'Bonadventure!'" exclaimed Ayrton. "She no longer exists." ~"
79 3,3|       the infamous scoundrels!" exclaimed Pencroft. ~"Pencroft," said
80 3,5|       immediately." ~"At last!" exclaimed Harding. ~Yes! At last!
81 3,6|        was an enemy's frigate," exclaimed Captain Nemo, transformed
82 3,7|      country." ~"Good Heavens!" exclaimed Pencroft, "I for one would
83 3,8|       of Mount Franklin. ~"Ah!" exclaimed Pencroft, "those are not
84 3,8|       What magnificent flames!" exclaimed Herbert. ~At this instant
85 3,8|          But, Captain Harding," exclaimed the sailor, "our working
86 3,9|         Nemo." ~"Captain Nemo!" exclaimed the colonists. ~"Yes, and
87 3,9|    death!" ~"The last service!" exclaimed Pencroft, "the last service!
88 3,9|        The corral! the corral!" exclaimed Ayrton. ~It was, in fact,
89 3,0|      murmured. ~"The 'Duncan'!" exclaimed Cyrus Harding. And raising
90 3,0|             At Lincoln Island!" exclaimed in a breath Gideon Spilett,
91 3,0|      was then right in saying," exclaimed the sailor, "that even after