Chapter

 1 I     |         took his hat in his left hand, put it on his head with
 2 III   |      until the ingot, going from hand to hand, was transferred
 3 III   |        ingot, going from hand to hand, was transferred to the
 4 III   |          convinced, and when the hand was finished, said eagerly: "
 5 III   |         the pack with a feverish hand; then suddenly put them
 6 VIII  |  politely, with my warrant in my hand, and my hand on his shoulder." ~
 7 VIII  |       warrant in my hand, and my hand on his shoulder." ~Having
 8 VIII  |          with a small bag in his hand, proceeding on board the
 9 XIII  |  convulsively seizing Mr. Fogg's hand, found in it an open knife.
10 XIV   |      pressed the worthy fellow's hand, and his master said, "Well
11 XIV   |        and supple waist, which a hand may clasp around, sets forth
12 XIV   |       pure silver by the godlike hand of Vicvarcarma, the immortal
13 XIV   |       lightly pressed him by the hand. The parting of Aouda, who
14 XIV   |   received a hearty shake of the hand from the gallant general. ~
15 XV    |       said he. Then, putting his hand to his head, he exclaimed, "
16 XVII  |         inveterate habit, took a hand at whist. ~Passepartout
17 XVIII |         of the ship by lending a hand with the crew. He overwhelmed
18 XVIII | Passepartout clasped the pilot's hand and shook it heartily in
19 XVIII |          nothing. She passed her hand across her forehead, and
20 XIX   |         to say?" ~Fix placed his hand upon Passepartout's arm,
21 XIX   |         pressing his companion's hand. ~"What!" cried the Frenchman. "
22 XIX   |         The detective passed his hand across his forehead, hesitating
23 XIX   |          one into Passepartout's hand. He took it, put it between
24 XXII  |         on one leg; and on every hand were crows, ducks, hawks,
25 XXV   |     gold-dust, a revolver in one hand and a bowie-knife in the
26 XXV   |        cries were heard on every hand. ~"Hurrah for Camerfield!" ~"
27 XXV   |  Camerfield had gained the upper hand. ~"It would be prudent for
28 XXIX  |       and Mr. Fogg, revolvers in hand, hastily quitted their prison,
29 XXIX  |          the doors, and fighting hand to hand with the passengers.
30 XXIX  |      doors, and fighting hand to hand with the passengers. Penetrating
31 XXIX  |          There, suspended by one hand between the baggage-car
32 XXX   |        pressed the young woman's hand, and, having confided to
33 XXX   |         she took her protector's hand and pressed it in her own,
34 XXXI  |       line, and by a turn of his hand checked the lurches which
35 XXXI  |      grasp his ally, Fix, by the hand. He remembered that it was
36 XXXI  |        Passepartout, revolver in hand, held himself ready to fire
37 XXXI  | generously rewarded Mudge, whose hand Passepartout warmly grasped,
38 XXXIII|          grasped heartily by the hand by Captain Speedy, left
39 XXXIII|      moment Fix came up, put his hand upon Mr. Fogg's shoulder,
40 XXXIV |     several rapid locomotives on hand; but the railway arrangements
41 XXXV  |           rising and seizing his hand, "do you wish at once a
42 XXXV  |        cried Aouda, pressing his hand to her heart. ~Passepartout
43 XXXV  |          Fogg still held Aouda's hand in his own; Passepartout