Part,  Chapter

 1 1,2|         course taking his young friend Herbert with him; for, accustomed
 2 1,2|     asked the sailor. ~"Two; my friend Spilett, and my servant
 3 1,2|        for the reporter, as his friend well knew, was not a man
 4 1,2|       really dreading, like his friend, either the escape or destruction
 5 1,3| existence. ~"The silence of our friend proves nothing," said the
 6 1,4|    longed to obtain news of his friend, and he soon disappeared
 7 1,7|        is your opinion that our friend has perished in the waves?"
 8 1,8|         you home." ~"Thanks, my friend," replied the engineer; "
 9 1,1|     name of a great citizen, my friend; of him who now struggles
10 1,2|    children!" ~"Don't be proud, friend Pencroft," replied the reporter. "
11 1,5|       work iron ore?" ~"Yes, my friend," replied the engineer, "
12 1,6|        to be masons!" ~"Yes, my friend; but before coming to any
13 1,7|        incredulously. ~"Yes, my friend," replied the engineer, "
14 1,8|            What do you want, my friend?" asked the engineer, as
15 1,9|       enter Granite House. ~"My friend," replied Harding, "if it
16 2,1|    something which will rejoice friend Pencroft's heart." ~In fact,
17 2,1|           In fact, the heart of friend Pencroft could not fail
18 2,2|     This led Neb to say,-~"Why, friend Pencroft, what more do you
19 2,0|       Well, a cup of coffee, my friend?" ~"Nothing more." ~"A pipe,
20 2,1|        him, "I must observe, my friend, that after having said
21 2,1|        shape of coal?" ~"No, my friend," replied Harding. ~"However,"
22 2,1|          captain?" ~"Nearly, my friend." ~"And what will they burn
23 2,2|        Jup had disappeared. His friend Neb called him, and for
24 2,2|        Jup did not reply to his friend's call. ~Everyone set out
25 2,2|    might say, came to visit his friend, and seemed to approve of
26 2,2|     Island, for instance." ~"My friend," replied Harding, "I think
27 2,2|       Jove," said Spilett, "our friend Pencroft has become very
28 2,4|     this castaway, this unknown friend, for whom friends were waiting. ~
29 2,5|   gazing at the sky. ~"Come, my friend," said the engineer to him. ~
30 2,6|   touched his arm lightly. ~"My friend!" said he. ~The stranger
31 2,6|         drew back quickly. ~"My friend," said Harding in a firmer
32 2,6|     prefer that!" ~"And you, my friend?" asked the engineer. ~"
33 2,6|      took no notice of it. ~"My friend," said Cyrus Harding, "we
34 2,7|      commiseration; then,-~ "My friend," said he, "the corral has
35 2,7|       enough for me, sir." ~"My friend," answered Harding, "we
36 2,7|       shall do very well." ~"My friend," answered Harding, who
37 2,7|          We ask you nothing, my friend," said he; "it is your right
38 2,7|        him:-~"One word more, my friend. Since it was your intention
39 3,2|       me leave?" ~"For what, my friend?" ~"To go to that vessel
40 3,4|     Pencroft,-~"You persist, my friend," said he, "in maintaining
41 3,5|      will hope that our unknown friend will pardon us in consideration
42 3,7|         not make us lose it, my friend." ~Pencroft was silent,
43 3,7| experience!" ~"Take courage, my friend," answered the engineer,
44 3,2|       only lost time!" ~"No, my friend," replied the engineer; "
45 3,4|          I think, therefore, my friend, that since we have to rebuild
46 3,4|         It isn't just, that!" ~"Friend Pencroft," answered the