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  1 I     |           man of the world. People said that he resembled Byron -
  2 I     |      appeared. ~"The new servant," said he. ~A young man of thirty
  3 I     |       pocket. ~"You are too slow," said Mr. Fogg. ~"Pardon me, monsieur,
  4 II    |      Tussaud's "people," let it be said, are of wax, and are much
  5 II    |          the ancient sculptors are said to have known eighteen methods
  6 II    |          That's good, that'll do," said Passepartout to himself. ~
  7 II    |    overspread his features, and he said joyfully, "This is just
  8 III   |           finance. ~"Well, Ralph," said Thomas Flanagan, "what about
  9 III   |             as the Daily Telegraph said, that the thief did not
 10 III   |      revived again. ~"I maintain," said Stuart, "that the chances
 11 III   |           enough." ~"It was once," said Phileas Fogg, in a low tone. "
 12 III   |           as to play, Mr. Stuart," said Phileas Fogg. ~But the incredulous
 13 III   |        when the hand was finished, said eagerly: "You have a strange
 14 III   |            Deal over again, then," said Phileas Fogg. "There's a
 15 III   |          again. ~"Well, Mr. Fogg," said he, "it shall be so: I will
 16 III   |         yourself, my dear Stuart," said Fallentin. "It's only a
 17 III   |           I mean it." "All right," said Mr. Fogg; and, turning to
 18 III   |    consulting each other. ~"Good," said Mr. Fogg. "The train leaves
 19 IV    |        Reform. ~"Well, gentlemen," said he, "I'm off, you see; and,
 20 IV    |            unnecessary, Mr. Fogg," said Ralph politely. "We will
 21 V     |        enterprise. ~Everything, it said, was against the travellers,
 22 VI    |         bespoken yesterday at Port Said, and the rest of the way
 23 VI    |            shillings!" ~"Mr. Fix," said the consul, "I like your
 24 VI    |     putting in anywhere." ~"Good!" said Fix. "If the robber is on
 25 VI    |         the corner of the square," said Fix, pointing to a house
 26 VII   |          that official. ~"Consul," said he, without preamble, "I
 27 VII   |         You are Mr. Phileas Fogg?" said the consul, after reading
 28 VIII  |      anything. ~"Well, my friend," said the detective, coming up
 29 VIII  |          went along. ~"Above all," said he; "don't let me lose the
 30 VIII  |          you." ~"I see how it is," said Fix. "You have kept London
 31 VIII  |           existence in London, was said to be rich, though no one
 32 VIII  |         his equanimity. ~"Consul," said he, "I have no longer any
 33 VIII  |         Passepartout. ~"In short," said the consul, "appearances
 34 IX    |             If I am not mistaken," said he, approaching this person,
 35 IX    |            curious, very curious," said Passepartout to himself,
 36 X     |            and, on his appearance, said, fixing his clear eyes upon
 37 X     |        outside the door. It may be said here that the wise policy
 38 X     |            will not happen again," said Phileas Fogg coldly, as
 39 XI    |            my plans in the least," said Mr. Fogg. "I have constantly
 40 XI    |            master. ~"Sir Francis," said Mr. Fogg quietly, "we will,
 41 XI    |     anything. ~"I shall go afoot," said Phileas Fogg. ~Passepartout,
 42 XI    |       after a moment's hesitation, said, "Monsieur, I think I have
 43 XII   |         and, turning to the guide, said, "A suttee." ~The Parsee
 44 XII   |         had heard what Sir Francis said, and, as soon as the procession
 45 XII   |          the prince, her husband," said the guide; "an independent
 46 XII   |        head several times, and now said: "The sacrifice which will
 47 XII   |           to Sir Francis Cromarty, said, "Suppose we save this woman." ~"
 48 XIII  |           you will." ~"Excellent!" said Mr. Fogg. ~"However," resumed
 49 XIII  |            acting." ~"I think so," said the guide. ~The worthy Indian
 50 XIII  |     account of the victim, who, he said, was a celebrated beauty
 51 XIII  |             It is only eight now," said the brigadier, "and these
 52 XIII  |         echoed the guide. ~"Stop," said Fogg. "I am only due at
 53 XIII  |            and, in an abrupt tone, said, "Let us be off!" ~It was
 54 XIV   |      fellow's hand, and his master said, "Well done!" which, from
 55 XIV   |          this question. ~"Parsee," said he to the guide, "you have
 56 XIV   | Passepartout's rash idea. Mr. Fogg said nothing; while Passepartout,
 57 XV    |      policeman came up to him, and said, "Mr. Phileas Fogg?" ~"I
 58 XV    |           with barred windows, and said: "You will appear before
 59 XV    |      emotion she tried to conceal, said to Mr. Fogg: "Sir, you must
 60 XV    |          master, placidly. ~It was said so positively that Passepartout
 61 XV    |           head. ~"The first case," said he. Then, putting his hand
 62 XV    |   responded Passepartout. ~"Good," said the judge. "You have been
 63 XV    |          an English subject, sir," said Mr. Fogg, "and I have the
 64 XV    |        seem to understand what was said. ~"Yes," cried Passepartout,
 65 XV    |         stupefied. ~"What victim?" said Judge Obadiah. "Burn whom?
 66 XV    |          of October, I condemn the said Passepartout to imprisonment
 67 XV    |            next case, he rose, and said, "I offer bail." ~"You have
 68 XV    |            I will pay it at once," said Mr. Fogg, taking a roll
 69 XV    |         your release from prison," said the judge. "Meanwhile, you
 70 XV    |       liberated on bail." ~"Come!" said Phileas Fogg to his servant. ~"
 71 XVI   |    UNDERSTAND IN THE LEAST WHAT IS SAID TO HIM ~The Rangoon - one
 72 XVI   |            for some days." ~"Hum!" said Passepartout, who seemed
 73 XVI   |     seeming to comprehend what was said. ~Passepartout thereupon
 74 XVI   |         Nothing to be done there," said Fix to himself, concealing
 75 XVII  |           in a great hurry, then," said Fix to him one day, "to
 76 XVII  |          it." ~"You're a sly dog!" said Passepartout, winking at
 77 XVII  |            his tongue. ~"Mr. Fix," said he, in a bantering tone, "
 78 XVIII |         answered the pilot. ~"Ah!" said Mr. Fogg, without betraying
 79 XVIII |           Holland. ~Aouda at first said nothing. She passed her
 80 XVIII |         her sweet, soft voice, she said: "What ought I to do, Mr.
 81 XIX   |               Well, Monsieur Fix," said Passepartout, "have you
 82 XIX   |            master all the better," said Passepartout. "I will go
 83 XIX   |         caught him by the arm, and said, "Wait a moment." ~"What
 84 XIX   |           and, lowering his voice, said, "You have guessed who I
 85 XIX   |     guessed who I am?" ~"Parbleu!" said Passepartout, smiling. ~"
 86 XIX   |      useless expense." ~"Useless!" said Fix. "You speak confidently.
 87 XIX   |      inclined to suspect. ~"Well," said the detective to himself, "
 88 XIX   |            of it. ~"Listen to me," said Fix abruptly. "I am not,
 89 XIX   |           what do you want of me?" said he, at last, with an effort. ~"
 90 XIX   |      refuse." ~"Consider that I've said nothing," said Fix; "and
 91 XIX   |           that I've said nothing," said Fix; "and let us drink." ~"
 92 XIX   |        upon the table. ~"At last!" said Fix, seeing Passepartout
 93 XX    |           he not with you?" ~"No," said Aouda. "He has not made
 94 XX    |           another steamer." ~As he said "a week" Fix felt his heart
 95 XX    |          opened his eyes wide, and said, "Is your honour joking?" ~"
 96 XX    |         Francisco." ~"I am sorry," said the sailor; "but it is impossible." ~"
 97 XX    |         his hands. ~"Well, pilot?" said Mr. Fogg. ~"Well, your honour,"
 98 XX    |             Only sixteen hundred," said Mr. Fogg. ~"It's the same
 99 XX    |            would aid us. ~"Pilot," said Mr. Fogg, "I must take the
100 XX    |      nothing better to offer you," said Mr. Fogg to Fix, who bowed
101 XXI   |             I do not need, pilot," said Phileas Fogg, when they
102 XXI   |           took Mr. Fogg apart, and said, "sir" - this "sir" scorched
103 XXI   |      between his teeth. At last he said in a low voice to Mr. Fogg, "
104 XXI   |          if you take it that way," said John Bunsby, "I've nothing
105 XXI   |           approached Mr. Fogg, and said, "I think, your honour,
106 XXI   |            I think so too." ~"Ah!" said the pilot. "But which one?" ~"
107 XXI   |     desperate jerk. ~"Signal her!" said Phileas Fogg quietly. ~A
108 XXI   |            the touchhole, Mr. Fogg said, "Hoist your flag!" ~The
109 XXI   |           the pilot-boat. ~"Fire!" said Mr. Fogg. And the booming
110 XXII  |     opium-house. ~"It is evident," said he to himself, "that I have
111 XXII  |        Fogg. ~"I beg your pardon," said Passepartout persistently. "
112 XXII  |         among the shrubs. ~"Good!" said he; "I'll have some supper." ~
113 XXII  |         Passepartout chuckled, and said to himself: "Good! another
114 XXIII |       jaded, famished Passepartout said to himself that he must
115 XXIII |   ATTRACTION!~"The United States!" said Passepartout; "that's just
116 XXIII |       person. ~"What do you want?" said he to Passepartout, whom
117 XXIII |          Pacific with you!" ~"Ah!" said the Honourable Mr. Batulcar. "
118 XXIII |              Well, that's enough," said the Honourable William Batulcar. ~
119 XXIV  |           at his adversary, coldly said, "Have you done?" ~"For
120 XXIV  |        have given me a thrashing," said Fix. "Good, I expected it.
121 XXIV  |          neck for you." ~"Agreed," said the detective quietly. ~
122 XXV   |            so Fix conjectured, who said to Mr. Fogg, "Perhaps we
123 XXV   |           is evidently a meeting," said Fix, "and its object must
124 XXV   |         prudent for us to retire," said Fix, who was anxious that
125 XXV   |            blue bruise. ~"Thanks," said Mr. Fogg to the detective,
126 XXV   |           was getting in, Mr. Fogg said to Fix, "You have not seen
127 XXV   |           to America to find him," said Phileas Fogg calmly. "It
128 XXV   |          Fogg called a porter, and said to him: "My friend, was
129 XXVII |             to attend. ~"I'll go," said Passepartout to himself.
130 XXVII |         already been contradicted, said, "I tell you that Joe Smith
131 XXVIII|          tour. ~"What an idea!" he said to himself. "Why did my
132 XXVIII|           no one to avenge him. He said that he would come back
133 XXVIII|            after a few moments, he said to Mr. Fogg, "These are
134 XXVIII|            only a mile from here," said one of the passengers. ~"
135 XXVIII|          hundred of getting over," said one. ~"Eighty! ninety!" ~
136 XXVIII|         any of these people! Sir," said he aloud to one of the passengers, "
137 XXVIII|         back on him. ~"I know it," said Passepartout, turning to
138 XXIX  |            when a voice behind him said, "I should play a diamond." ~
139 XXIX  |           do, as well as another," said Phileas Fogg, rising. ~"
140 XXIX  |           going to Colonel Proctor said, "You forget that it is
141 XXIX  |           but struck!" ~"Mr. Fix," said Mr. Fogg, "pardon me, but
142 XXIX  |          upon the platform. "Sir," said Mr. Fogg to his adversary, "
143 XXIX  |           Colonel Proctor. ~"Sir," said Mr. Fogg, very politely, "
144 XXIX  |          exchanged." ~"Very well," said Mr. Fogg. "I will stop at
145 XXIX  |         gentleman." ~"I am sorry," said the conductor; "but we shall
146 XXIX  |            very sorry, gentlemen," said the conductor. "Under any
147 XXIX  |      perhaps, for this gentleman," said the colonel, in a jeering
148 XXIX  |              It shall be stopped," said Phileas Fogg, preparing
149 XXX   |         find him, living or dead," said he quietly to Aouda. ~"Ah,
150 XXX   |           Sioux attack it. ~"Sir," said Mr. Fogg to the captain, "
151 XXX   |         men are in question, sir," said Phileas Fogg. ~"Doubtless;
152 XXX   |            my duty." ~"Very well," said Mr. Fogg, coldly. "I will
153 XXX   |          head. ~"Thanks, captain," said Mr. Fogg. ~"Will you let
154 XXX   |        frank look. ~"I will stay," said he. ~A few moments after,
155 XXX   |          But, before going, he had said to the soldiers, "My friends,
156 XXX   |         get in." ~"I will not go," said Aouda. ~Fix had heard this
157 XXX   |         the next train pass here?" said Phileas Fogg. ~"Not till
158 XXXI  |          him intently in the face, said: ~"Seriously, sir, are you
159 XXXI  |        hour. ~"If nothing breaks," said Mudge, "we shall get there!" ~
160 XXXI  |         the fifth and the octave," said Mr. Fogg. ~These were the
161 XXXI  |      crossing the Platte River. He said nothing, but he felt certain
162 XXXI  |          of roofs white with snow, said: "We have got there!" ~Arrived!
163 XXXII |      leaving the Cunard pier, only said: "We will consult about
164 XXXII |             Why not to China?" ~"I said Liverpool." ~"No!" ~"No?" ~"
165 XXXII |           Fogg had an idea, for he said to the captain, "Well, will
166 XXXII |            start at nine o'clock," said Captain Speedy, simply. "
167 XXXII |       vocal gamut. ~As for Fix, he said to himself that the Bank
168 XXXIII|            was anxious, though she said nothing. As for Passepartout,
169 XXXIII|          glorious. The captain had said "between eleven and twelve
170 XXXIII|           bad season. Passepartout said nothing; but he cherished
171 XXXIII|         sent for the engineer, and said to him, "Feed all the fires
172 XXXIII|         still have the iron hull," said the captain in a softer
173 XXXIII|       pocketed the money, Mr. Fogg said to him, "Don't let this
174 XXXIII|          going away, when Mr. Fogg said, "The vessel now belongs
175 XXXIII|            out altogether! ~"Sir," said Captain Speedy, who was
176 XXXIII|       opposite Queenstown." ~"Ah," said Mr. Fogg, "is that place
177 XXXIII|          and, showing his warrant, said, "You are really Phileas
178 XXXV  |            eyes on Aouda, "Madam," said he, "will you pardon me
179 XXXV  |            of doing." ~"At least," said Aouda, "want should not
180 XXXV  |           so, madam." ~"Mr. Fogg," said Aouda, rising and seizing
181 XXXV  |            again, "I love you!" he said, simply. "Yes, by all that
182 XXXV  |         his most genial smile, and said, "Never too late." ~It was
183 XXXV  |            For to-morrow, Monday," said Mr. Fogg, turning to Aouda. ~"
184 XXXVI |          the last minute." ~"Why," said Andrew Stuart nervously, "
185 XXXVI |           He has lost, gentleman," said Andrew Stuart, "he has a
186 XXXVI |        nine. ~"Five minutes more," said Andrew Stuart. ~The five
187 XXXVI |         four thousand of the bet," said Andrew Stuart, as he took
188 XXXVI |        Seventeen minutes to nine," said Thomas Flanagan, as he cut
189 XXXVI |          Sixteen minutes to nine!" said John Sullivan, in a voice
190 XXXVI |             and in his calm voice, said, "Here I am, gentlemen!" ~
191 XXXVII|            and phlegmatic as ever, said to Aouda: "Is our marriage
192 XXXVII|          and - " ~"Dear Mr. Fogg!" said the young woman. ~"Dear
193 XXXVII|      Phileas Fogg. ~It need not be said that the marriage took place