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 1 III   |         preserve me! But I would wager four thousand pounds that
 2 III   |           it shall be so: I will wager the four thousand on it." ~"
 3 III   |         joke." ~"When I say I'll wager," returned Stuart, "I mean
 4 III   |          so serious a thing as a wager," replied Phileas Fogg,
 5 III   |    amount." ~A memorandum of the wager was at once drawn up and
 6 V     |    friends for having accepted a wager which betrayed the mental
 7 V     |        world on the pretext of a wager, he had had no other end
 8 VIII  |         days! He says it is on a wager; but, between us, I don'
 9 XI    |          general only saw in the wager a useless eccentricity and
10 XI    |      probably have lost you your wager." ~"How so, Sir Francis?" ~"
11 XI    |     personally interested in the wager, and trembled at the thought
12 XV    |    sentence ruined his master. A wager of twenty thousand pounds
13 XVI   |      smile by telling her of the wager which was sending him round
14 XVII  |        Passepartout was ready to wager his Indian shoes - which
15 XVIII | inevitably cause the loss of the wager. But this man of nerve manifested
16 XIX   |        and that, when he makes a wager, he tries to win it fairly!" ~"
17 XIX   |         be doubted. ~"Mr. Fogg's wager," resumed Fix, "is only
18 XXXII |     Atlantic in time to save the wager. ~Mr. Fogg learned all this
19 XXXIV |         minutes. He had lost the wager! ~
20 XXXV  |         stake proposed. But this wager totally ruined him. ~Mr.
21 XXXV  |    before nine), he had lost his wager. It was not even necessary
22 XXXVI |       their discussion about the wager; all those who had laid
23 XXXVI |         One minute more, and the wager would be won. Andrew Stuart
24 XXXVII|         Phileas Fogg had won his wager of twenty thousand pounds! ~
25 XXXVII|         Phileas Fogg had won his wager, and had made his journey