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 1 IV    |   examine my passport when I get back, you will be able to judge
 2 VIII  |         the steamer, and hurried back to the consulate. Now that
 3 XI    |    village from end to end, came back without having found anything. ~"
 4 XI    |     elephant driver, covered his back with a sort of saddle-cloth,
 5 XII   |       was mounted on the beast's back, and received the direct
 6 XII   |        death, perhaps," muttered back Passepartout, "but of love - 
 7 XIII  |           but led his companions back again. Phileas Fogg and
 8 XIV   |          as her thoughts strayed back to the scene of the sacrifice,
 9 XV    |  handsome equipages were passing back and forth. ~The carriage
10 XV    |        let them at least give me back my shoes!" cried Passepartout
11 XIX   |          Fix pushed Passepartout back in his chair, and resumed: "
12 XIX   |          tried to rise, but fell back, exhausted in mind and body. ~"
13 XX    |     luggage, which had been sent back there, they returned to
14 XXI   |       cried John Bunsby, pushing back the rudder with a desperate
15 XXIV  |         the latter, lying on his back, perceived his master in
16 XXIV  |   everything I could to keep him back. I sent the Bombay priests
17 XXIV  |           Fogg seems to be going back to England. Well, I will
18 XXV   |         a vote. The crowd swayed back, the banners and flags wavered,
19 XXV   |          at least until they got back to London. "If there is
20 XXV   |     again?" ~"No." ~"I will come back to America to find him,"
21 XXVI  |         of the seats were thrown back, bedsteads carefully packed
22 XXVIII| recognised, the young woman drew back from the window, feeling
23 XXVIII|          said that he would come back to America to find this
24 XXVIII|     determined will, "to get him back living to Europe!" ~Passepartout
25 XXVIII|       the passenger, turning his back on him. ~"I know it," said
26 XXIX  |        arm and gently pulled him back. Passepartout was ready
27 XXIX  |          in a great hurry to get back to Europe, and any delay
28 XXX   |         has gone, and won't come back! But how is it that I, Fix,
29 XXX   |  irresistible influence held him back. The station platform burned
30 XXXIV |         Fix had he not been held back by some policemen. Aouda
31 XXXIV |         he ever would make, drew back his arms, and with the precision
32 XXXVI |      great difficulty in keeping back the crowd, and as the hour
33 XXXVII|         Row again, and staggered back into Mr. Fogg's room. ~He
34 XXXVII|     trouble? What had he brought back from this long and weary