Chapter

 1 I    |    the despatches of a battle returned the number of victims at
 2 I    |       muzzles depressed, were returned into the arsenal, the shot
 3 I    |   face of the enemy! Then one returned to camp with a word of encouragement
 4 I    |     than doing nothing here,” returned the colonel.~“Quite so,”
 5 I    |  would be but just and fair,” returned Colonel Blomsberry.~“Go
 6 X    |      stand behind!”~Barbicane returned for answer that, even if
 7 X    |  these insinuations Barbicane returned no answer; perhaps he never
 8 XI   |   sand!”~“Choked yourselves!” returned the others.~Thus the war
 9 XI   |      ever since 1820.”~“Yes!” returned the Tribune; “after having
10 XII  |    shrugged its shoulders and returned to its great work. When
11 XIV  |  Barbicane and his companions returned to Tampa Town; and Murchison,
12 XIV  |    its departure, the Tampico returned into the bay of Espiritu
13 XX   |    mountains, at all events,” returned the unknown, unwilling to
14 XX   |     captain parted. Barbicane returned to his lodging; but instead
15 XXI  |  killed by him.”~“Barbicane!” returned the captain. “I have been
16 II   |    His blood became calm, and returned to its accustomed circulation.
17 II   |     Barbicane and Nicholl had returned to the window, and were
18 III  |      given, the three friends returned to their slumbers. Could
19 III  |     the corner till its voice returned with the pangs of hunger.
20 III  |       satisfaction, when each returned to watch space through the
21 XIV  | Breakfast over, the observers returned to their post. They tried
22 XV   |       the distance.~The ether returned to its accustomed darkness;
23 XX   |      servant of his officers, returned to his cabin, took a brandy-grog,
24 XXIII|       terrestrial sphere, and returned after this strange voyage