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 1 1,4|       come and get a store of fuel. I think some branches will
 2 1,4|   lying at their feet; but if fuel was not wanting, the means
 3 1,4|    will trust it to carry our fuel to the Chimneys. Let us
 4 1,5|     on which he did not spare fuel. But one of the castaways
 5 1,9|     an inexhaustible store of fuel. Then, the glade passed,
 6 1,0|       easy to find a retreat. Fuel was not abundant. However,
 7 1,0|      with getting a supply of fuel. They soon returned with
 8 1,3| transformations is known. Now fuel, wood or coal, was ready
 9 1,3|       was built in collecting fuel. Branches were cut all round
10 1,3|  which would bake itself. The fuel, made of well-prepared fagots,
11 1,5|    countries which in ore and fuel, could not but succeed with
12 1,0| Pencroft. "There are heaps of fuel, and no reason for sparing
13 1,1|    frost enchained it. To the fuel which was so abundantly
14 1,2|  brought back several tons of fuel. They saw in passing that
15 1,2|  heaps of sand. ~The store of fuel had not been made uselessly.
16 1,2|     blazing hearths, on which fuel was not spared. Several
17 2,3|      turns, and did not spare fuel. They thought they saw the
18 2,4|     he mingled with the other fuel. ~This done, they entered
19 2,1|     cried Pencroft, "water as fuel for steamers and engines!
20 2,1|   will one day be employed as fuel, that hydrogen and oxygen
21 3,4|     long, zebra-like streaks! Fuel was not spared, as it grew