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 1 1,3|       voluntarily leaped out to help his master. "Forward," cried
 2 1,3|     that they were powerless to help him. They must wait with
 3 1,3|       Neb is well able to carry help to his master. If we venture
 4 1,3|       separate more than we can help." ~During this time Neb
 5 1,8|        way the sailor could not help repeating,-~"Island or continent!
 6 1,8|      Top, who had sprung to his help. He saw nothing of the balloon,
 7 1,9|       sailor, "the captain will help us soon." Meanwhile the
 8 1,9|      out of the scrape with the help of its inhabitants; if it
 9 1,0|      Herbert, and Neb could not help laughing. ~The ascent was
10 1,1|        Perhaps, too, unexpected help will arrive, if some ship
11 1,1|      settle." Harding could not help smiling, and the sailor'
12 1,2|       evening!" ~They could not help laughing at Master Pencroft'
13 1,6|    vexing that nature could not help them at their need. But
14 1,6|     hand, wished to go to Top's help, and attack the dangerous
15 1,8|        way the sailor could not help saying to the engineer,-~"
16 1,8|        companions rushed to the help of their dog. Top's barking
17 1,9|        was to be feared that no help would ever come to them.
18 1,1|     called." ~Harding could not help smiling on hearing the lad'
19 2,1|       rocks to reach the sea. ~"Help, Neb, help!" he cried. ~
20 2,1|     reach the sea. ~"Help, Neb, help!" he cried. ~Neb ran up. ~"
21 2,2|       happiness!" ~No one could help laughing at this speech
22 2,2|         more necessary to carry help to them without delay. ~
23 2,3|         Island no longer needed help for themselves, but were
24 2,5|       the rest of it, that will help to dress us." ~"We shall
25 2,5| companions were ready for their help, while Herbert roamed about,
26 2,7|        These two projects would help to solve the difficulty
27 2,0|        House, and there, by the help of sulphuric acid, they
28 2,0|    pleasure! But they could not help feeling how valuable such
29 2,2|         I must have some one to help me. I count on you, Pencroft." ~"
30 2,2|     then, Mr. Spilett, who will help me?" ~"To oblige you, Neb,
31 2,5|  happened to come up in time to help you!" ~"Upon my word," answered
32 2,5|         saw nothing which could help them to establish the identity
33 2,5|    condition, however, that you help me, for you do as much as
34 2,6|        Gideon Spilett could not help one day making this observation,-~"
35 2,6|     Suddenly cries resounded,-~"Help! help!" ~Cyrus Harding and
36 2,6|        cries resounded,-~"Help! help!" ~Cyrus Harding and the
37 2,7|          why did he entreat the help of his fellow-creatures?
38 2,9|   Glenarvan and his crew cannot help finding, giving the position
39 2,0|         by saying that with the help of a mine they could soon
40 3,2|        and all would be over! ~"Help, lads!" shouted Bob Harvey. ~
41 3,2|    Ought they not to fly to the help of Ayrton and Pencroft?