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 1 1,2|          said, "I never count my dead!" And hundreds of times
 2 1,4|     rapid, and drifted down some dead wood. The rising tide-and
 3 1,4|       for enormous quantities of dead wood were lying at their
 4 1,4|         also a great quantity of dead branches in the midst of
 5 1,5|       within him, "No! he is not dead! he can't be dead! It might
 6 1,5|         is not dead! he can't be dead! It might happen to any
 7 1,7|         Cyrus and Top, living or dead, there is something unaccountable
 8 1,8|          believed his master was dead. ~Gideon Spilett at last
 9 1,8|          thought your master was dead, didn't you?" said the seaman
10 1,8|      seaman to Neb. ~"Yes! quite dead!" replied Neb, "and if Top
11 1,8|        Now that he had found him dead he longed for him to be
12 1,5|          of the animals soon lay dead on the sand, but the rest
13 1,6|       towards it. The dugong was dead. It was an enormous animal,
14 2,4|         in the eyes, and it fell dead. ~Herbert and Pencroft rushed
15 2,5|         perhaps!" said Neb. ~"Or dead!" added the reporter. ~All
16 2,0|          was still high. ~It was dead, and a harpoon was sticking
17 2,1|          the animals being found dead, their stomachs pierced
18 2,2|      Several colpeos already lay dead on the ground, but their
19 2,2|         counted as many as fifty dead bodies scattered about on
20 2,2|         the day in interring the dead, who were dragged to the
21 2,4|       asked Herbert. ~"Living or dead. But if he is dead, I suppose
22 2,4|     Living or dead. But if he is dead, I suppose he has not buried
23 2,4|         more for the traces of a dead than of a living man that
24 2,4|        that, if the castaway was dead, no trace of his body now
25 2,5|     companion of this man, since dead." ~"That is impossible,
26 3,2|        thought Ayrton long since dead. ~"What are you doing here?"
27 3,3|         seriously wounded if not dead; they, on the contrary,
28 3,3|        stopping to pick up their dead or wounded companions, fled
29 3,7|       had been, Herbert would be dead!" ~"Dead!" exclaimed Pencroft,
30 3,7|        Herbert would be dead!" ~"Dead!" exclaimed Pencroft, with
31 3,7|          Harding, "no! He is not dead. His pulse still beats.
32 3,7|        Ayrton, whether living or dead, is not here!" ~"We shall
33 3,9|      short duration." ~"If he is dead," added Pencroft, in a peculiar
34 3,0|    thought that the poor boy was dead. ~The next day, the 8th
35 3,0|       reporter, "Herbert will be dead." ~Night arrived-the last
36 3,0| intervals of fever he lay as one dead. ~Towards three o'clock
37 3,3|        convicts are lying yonder dead, in the middle of the enclosure?"
38 3,3|         answered the engineer. ~"Dead!" cried Ayrton, half rising
39 3,7|   captain, "to-morrow I shall be dead." ~Herbert was about to
40 3,7|        have long been as are the dead.-But to return to yourselves.
41 3,7|         over the forehead of the dead, said solemnly, "May his
42 3,9|       will see that though he is dead he will render us others