Chapter

 1 I     |          might live on a thousand years without growing old. ~Certainly
 2 I     |      himself from London for many years. Those who were honoured
 3 I     |         days, the months, and the years. At exactly half-past eleven
 4 I     |         But I quitted France five years ago, and, wishing to taste
 5 II    |           to be a man about forty years of age, with fine, handsome
 6 II    |           of vagrant in his early years, and now yearned for repose;
 7 III   |       more quickly than a hundred years ago. And that is why the
 8 IV    |        been away from France five years, would not be sorry to set
 9 V     |         the world, if it took ten years; and he bet five thousand
10 IX    |       still at work, two thousand years after the engineers of Solomon. ~"
11 XI    |     conversation, observed, "Some years ago, Mr. Fogg, you would
12 XII   | Government to prevent it. Several years ago, when I was living at
13 XVIII |        Jeejeeh had left China two years before, and, retiring from
14 XIX   |          were all at least eighty years old, at which age they are
15 XIX   |          day; but he dies in five years. It was in one of these
16 XXVII |   feathers; his reappearance some years afterwards, more honourable
17 XXVII |            reminded him that, two years after the assassination
18 XXIX  |      months hence?" ~"Why not ten years hence?" ~"I say six months,"
19 XXXIII|          The Henrietta was twenty years old; it was a great bargain.