Chapter

 1 VII  |         the members, each with his mouth full of sandwich.~“The problem
 2 XVI  |            sound of thunder at its mouth; and the multitude ranged
 3 XVIII|        nose was firmly shaped, his mouth particularly sweet in expression,
 4 XXI  |           the particulars from the mouth of Barbicane himself. If
 5 XXV  |           of the cartridges to the mouth of the Columbiad; but the
 6 XXV  |           an enormous cigar in his mouth, while he was hunting out
 7 XXV  |         held it suspended over the mouth of the cylinder.~It was
 8 XXVI |        loose velvet suit, cigar in mouth, was full of inexhaustible
 9 XXVI | scaffolding that inclined over the mouth of the Columbiad, required
10 XXVI |         the entrance-aperture. The mouth of the Columbiad, now completely
11 XXVI |        were fixed upon the yawning mouth of the Columbiad.~Murchison
12 I    |           hauled from outside, the mouth of the Columbiad was instantly
13 III  |         one side the sun, like the mouth of a lighted oven, a dazzling
14 X    |        have framed the moon in the mouth of the gun. A straight line
15 XV   |         more intense than the open mouth of an oven. It seemed as
16 XVII |        could well have made it the mouth of hell.~“Newton,” said
17 XIX  |        that with which it left the mouth of the Columbiad, a speed
18 XXIII|          the three heroes from the mouth of the Columbiad?~Thus they