Chapter

 1 IX   |      and dismantled fort, it looked like an immense coffee-cup
 2 X    |      the sacred flagging. He looked up to behold three enraged
 3 XI   |     out here!" ~Phileas Fogg looked at Sir Francis Cromarty
 4 XI   |     by zebus, carriages that looked like perambulating pagodas,
 5 XII  |  with contempt; she would be looked upon as an unclean creature,
 6 XIV  |     and Passepartout in vain looked about him for such a bazaar
 7 XV   |    the judge. "You have been looked for, prisoners, for two
 8 XV   |    of Pillaji." ~The priests looked at each other; they did
 9 XVII | Europe is only a step." ~Fix looked intently at his companion,
10 XIX  |       Passepartout, at this, looked attentively at his companion.
11 XXI  |   profoundly affected as she looked out upon the ocean, darkening
12 XXI  |    point of escaping him. He looked at Mr. Fogg. Mr. Fogg was
13 XXII |     nothing to eat was to be looked for. ~At dawn on the 13th
14 XXII |    red-cheeked children, who looked as if they had been cut
15 XXX  |    Aouda, standing near him, looked at him without speaking,
16 XXX  |       without saying a word, looked at Mr. Fogg, and it would
17 XXXII|     banks of the Hudson, and looked about among the vessels
18 XXXIV|     walked to the detective, looked him steadily in the face,
19 XXXV |      to do but obey them. He looked at his imperturbable master,
20 XXXV |    at his master's door, and looked through the keyhole, as
21 XXXV |   speaking, in a corner, and looked ruefully at the young woman.
22 XXXV | trembling of his lips. Aouda looked into his face. The sincerity,
23 XXXVI|  Stuart. ~The five gentlemen looked at each other. Their anxiety