Chapter

 1 VII   |           If he is as shrewd as I think he is, consul, he will come." ~"
 2 VII   |          not the question. Do you think, consul, that this phelgmatic
 3 VIII  |      repeated Passepartout. "Just think, monsieur, I had no idea
 4 VIII  |        hastily, then?" ~"I rather think so! Last Friday at eight
 5 XI    |    hesitation, said, "Monsieur, I think I have found a means of
 6 XIII  |   foreseen," replied Mr. Fogg. "I think we must wait till night
 7 XIII  |         night before acting." ~"I think so," said the guide. ~The
 8 XIV   |           idea; and he laughed to think that for a few moments he,
 9 XIV   |       What would these divinities think of India, anglicised as
10 XVII  |      purpose? He knew not what to think. But how could Passepartout
11 XIX   |         fairly!" ~"But who do you think I am?" asked Fix, looking
12 XIX   |       abruptly. "I am not, as you think, an agent of the members
13 XXI   | approached Mr. Fogg, and said, "I think, your honour, that we should
14 XXI   |          ports on the coast." ~"I think so too." ~"Ah!" said the
15 XXIII |           your right?" ~"Humph! I think so," replied Passepartout,
16 XXIV  |            replied Fix coldly, "I think him a rascal. Sh! don't
17 XXVIII|      matter," replied Forster; "I think that by putting on the very
18 XXXI  |        the world completed, would think himself absolutely safe
19 XXXIII|           He did not know what to think. For, after all, a man who
20 XXXIV |           from his prison? Did he think of escaping from it? Possibly;
21 XXXVI |           have reached America. I think he will be at least twenty
22 XXXVII|            without having time to think, left his house, jumped
23 XXXVII|          of a day? How came he to think that he had arrived in London