Chapter

 1 I     |    often corrected, with a few clear words, the thousand conjectures
 2 II    |    Calm and phlegmatic, with a clear eye, Mr. Fogg seemed a perfect
 3 V     |       departure; and it seemed clear that, in undertaking a tour
 4 VI    |      expected. The weather was clear, and slightly chilly. The
 5 X     |   appearance, said, fixing his clear eyes upon him, "Is this
 6 XIV   |      black pupils of her great clear eyes. Her teeth, fine, equal,
 7 XVI   |      fastened her great eyes, "clear as thee sacred lakes of
 8 XVII  |       been agreed upon. ~"It's clear!" repeated the worthy servant
 9 XIX   |        speak confidently. It's clear that you don't know how
10 XXV   |      but did not reply. It was clear that Mr. Fogg was one of
11 XXVI  |     till the road is once more clear. ~This happened, indeed,
12 XXVI  | slackening its speed, tried to clear the way with its cow-catcher;
13 XXVI  |     night before the track was clear. The last ranks of the herd
14 XXVIII|  conduct. Chance alone, it was clear, had brought Colonel Proctor
15 XXXI  |      The road, then, was quite clear of obstacles, and Phileas
16 XXXIII| towards Liverpool. It was very clear, to see Mr. Fogg manage
17 XXXIII|     was Captain Speedy. It was clear that he was on the point
18 XXXIV |      would have been easy on a clear road throughout. But there
19 XXXVI |        five thousand." ~"It is clear," replied Gauthier Ralph; "