Chapter

 1 I     |           whist. He often won at this game, which, as a silent one,
 2 I     |              the sake of playing. The game was in his eyes a contest,
 3 III   |               for his partner. As the game proceeded the conversation
 4 III   |            Come, let's go on with the game." ~"Deal over again, then,"
 5 III   |          party offered to suspend the game so that Mr. Fogg might make
 6 IX    |       partners as enthusiastic in the game as himself. A tax-collector,
 7 XVII  |            accomplice or not? Was the game, then, up? Fix spent several
 8 XXII  |       partridge, or some quails, some game or fish, which, with rice,
 9 XXIV  |            adversary. I am now in his game." ~"Aha!" cried Passepartout; "
10 XXIV  |             his path. I've changed my game, you see, and simply because
11 XXVIII|    Passepartout, "that would play the game of the gentlemen of the
12 XXVIII|         pretensions to playing a good game. Well, here are three of
13 XXVIII|              covered with cloth. ~The game commenced. Aouda understood
14 XXVIII|            completely absorbed in his game. ~Passepartout found that
15 XXVIII|               quite absorbed in their game. ~The locomotive whistled
16 XXIX  |            partners had resumed their game; no one - not even the dummy - 
17 XXIX  |               resumed the interrupted game with perfect calmness. ~
18 XXX   | insurmountable longing to abandon the game altogether. He could now
19 XXXVI |              partners suspended their game. They left their cards,