Chapter

 1 XI  |    opposite to them. This was Sir Francis Cromarty, one of Mr. Fogg'
 2 XI  |         his corps at Benares. Sir Francis was a tall, fair man of
 3 XI  |       hands for satisfaction. Sir Francis Cromarty had observed the
 4 XI  |        had not concealed from Sir Francis his design of going round
 5 XI  |     forests. Phileas Fogg and Sir Francis Cromarty exchanged a few
 6 XI  |         time to time, and now Sir Francis, reviving the conversation,
 7 XI  |        your wager." ~"How so, Sir Francis?" ~"Because the railway
 8 XI  |            Mr. Fogg," pursued Sir Francis, "you run the risk of having
 9 XI  |       caught - " ~"Very well, Sir Francis," replied Mr. Fogg; "if
10 XI  |         evening. The next day Sir Francis Cromarty asked Passepartout
11 XI  |        least four hours slow. Sir Francis corrected Passepartout's
12 XI  |        Phileas Fogg looked at Sir Francis Cromarty for an explanation;
13 XI  |           do you mean?" asked Sir Francis. ~"I mean to say that the
14 XI  |          Where are we?" asked Sir Francis. ~"At the hamlet of Kholby." ~"
15 XI  |           Calcutta," retorted Sir Francis, who was growing warm. ~"
16 XI  |        Kholby to Allahabad." ~Sir Francis was furious. Passepartout
17 XI  |         look at his master. ~"Sir Francis," said Mr. Fogg quietly, "
18 XI  |          disadvantage." ~"No, Sir Francis; it was foreseen." ~"What!
19 XI  |       what not. ~Mr. Fogg and Sir Francis Cromarty, after searching
20 XI  |      bargain, still refused. ~Sir Francis Cromarty took Mr. Fogg aside,
21 XI  |           he offered to carry Sir Francis to Allahabad, which the
22 XI  |         at Kholby, and, while Sir Francis and Mr. Fogg took the howdahs
23 XII |     forest. ~Phileas Fogg and Sir Francis Cromarty, plunged to the
24 XII |      round about him. Neither Sir Francis nor Mr. Fogg regretted the
25 XII |    occupants of the bungalow. Sir Francis slept heavily, like an honest
26 XII |          s the matter?" asked Sir Francis, putting out his head. ~"
27 XII |          and headless giant. ~Sir Francis, recognising the statue,
28 XII |       closed the procession. ~Sir Francis watched the procession with
29 XII |           Fogg had heard what Sir Francis said, and, as soon as the
30 XII |    portion of India," replied Sir Francis; "but we have no power over
31 XII |      alive!" ~"Yes," returned Sir Francis, "burned alive. And, if
32 XII | self-devoted purpose." ~While Sir Francis was speaking, the guide
33 XII |         resistance," observed Sir Francis. ~"That was because they
34 XII |          him, and, turning to Sir Francis Cromarty, said, "Suppose
35 XIII|     hesitate, and he found in Sir Francis Cromarty an enthusiastic
36 XIII|           of his neutrality. ~Sir Francis frankly put the question
37 XIII|       again. Phileas Fogg and Sir Francis Cromarty also saw that nothing
38 XIII|           by Phileas Fogg and Sir Francis. They again hid themselves
39 XIII|          could they save her? Sir Francis shook his fists, Passepartout
40 XIII|           go away," whispered Sir Francis. ~"Nothing but to go away,"
41 XIII|        you hope to do?" asked Sir Francis. "In a few hours it will
42 XIII|         at the last moment." ~Sir Francis would have liked to read
43 XIII|         Fogg was such a fool. Sir Francis consented, however, to remain
44 XIII|         of which Mr. Fogg and Sir Francis espied the victim. She seemed,
45 XIII|         from her executioner. Sir Francis's heart throbbed; and, convulsively
46 XIII|         fire. ~At this moment Sir Francis and the guide seized Phileas
47 XIII|          burden. Mr. Fogg and Sir Francis stood erect, the Parsee
48 XIII| resuscitated rajah approached Sir Francis and Mr. Fogg, and, in an
49 XIV |         gaily at his success. Sir Francis pressed the worthy fellow'
50 XIV |        not yet be shaken off. Sir Francis, who was familiar with the
51 XIV |          after, Phileas Fogg, Sir Francis Cromarty, and Passepartout,
52 XIV |       little liquor, and then Sir Francis narrated to her what had
53 XIV |      entered it. ~Benares was Sir Francis Cromarty's destination,
54 XIV |       forget what she owed to Sir Francis, betrayed more warmth; and,