Chapter

 1 XVIII|     appearance of a hardy, jolly, companion. He was dressed in a suit
 2 XXI  |      cried Michel Ardan, when his companion had depicted this scene
 3 XXI  |          said Ardan, pressing his companion’s hand.~A few moments later
 4 XXI  |        the truth.”~But he and his companion had barely taken fifty steps,
 5 III  |        pagans would have given as companion to the god Anubis, and Christians
 6 IV   |       looking suspiciously at his companion.~“Yes,” said Michel; “a
 7 V    |        But a cry from their merry companion stopped them. The latter
 8 XIII |       immediately enlightened his companion as to what he knew about
 9 XIII | explanation is ingenious, my dear companion,” replied Barbicane, “but
10 XIV  |            interrupting his grave companion.~“What do you want?”~“I
11 XIV  |           the hand of his amiable companion, and continued to enumerate
12 XVIII|         Nicholl.~“Then, my worthy companion, I would answer that we
13 XVIII|        not help laughing at their companion’s uneasiness. Then Nicholl,
14 XXI  |        and his not less impatient companion. Each minute of the night