Chapter

 1 I     |      this moment sounded on the door of the cosy apartment where
 2 I     |   Passepartout heard the street door shut once; it was his new
 3 III   |   Phileas Fogg, having shut the door of his house at half-past
 4 IV    |     mind, he carefully shut the door of his room, and descended
 5 VII   |        a knock was heard at the door, and two strangers entered,
 6 X     |         their shoes outside the door. It may be said here that
 7 XIII  |        were the soldiers at the door. ~After a last consultation,
 8 XV    |         retired, and closed the door. ~"Why, we are prisoners!"
 9 XV    |          At half-past eight the door opened, the policeman appeared,
10 XV    |       complainants come in." ~A door was swung open by order
11 XXIII |      orchestra resounded at the door. Passepartout, though he
12 XXV   |      the station drew up to the door. As he was getting in, Mr.
13 XXVII |       other, and affixed to the door of each car a notice written
14 XXVIII|         put his head out of the door, but saw nothing to cause
15 XXIX  |          as pale as death. ~The door of the next car opened,
16 XXIX  |    brave fellow, who, opening a door unperceived by the Indians,
17 XXXIV |     still believe, now that the door of this prison was closed
18 XXXIV |        around the room. But the door was locked, and the window
19 XXXIV | brightened for an instant. ~The door swung open, and he saw Passepartout,
20 XXXV  |   faithful dog, at his master's door. ~Mr. Fogg called him in
21 XXXV  |        listened at his master's door, and looked through the
22 XXXV  |    alone, he knocked at Aouda's door, went into her room, seated
23 XXXVI |        fifty-seventh second the door of the saloon opened; and
24 XXXVII|      vigorously at his master's door. Mr. Fogg opened it, and
25 XXXVII|       Mr. Fogg quietly shut the door. ~Phileas Fogg had won his