Part,  Chapter

 1      I,  IV   |                 one comb and one looking glass,~~~~2 “~~~   ~But
 2      I,  IX   |          off!” cried old Norman, looking anxiously at the fog above
 3      I,  IX   |       crush it to atoms. Norman, looking round, saw its approach;
 4      I,  XI   |      remained fixed to the spot, looking attentively at the ground
 5      I,  XI   |       came up she said—~“You are looking for traces, Lieutenant;
 6      I,  XIV  |         being lighted by windows looking to the front and back. The
 7      I,  XIV  |          however, few and sickly looking, as if they found the oblique
 8      I,  XV   |       form, with blunted crests, looking as if their summits had
 9      I,  XV   |     approaching these formidable looking animals, and the hunters
10      I,  XIX  |          louder and fiercer, and looking down the hunters saw that
11      I,  XIX  |        in one corner of the pit, looking in the gloom like a pile
12      I,  XXIII|          can console yourself by looking forward to that of the 31st
13      I,  XXIII|          astronomer gravely, “by looking forward to that of 1896.
14     II,  I    |         why,” said Mrs. Barnett, looking at the Lieutenant, “I must
15     II,  III  |         twenty-seventh meridian. Looking behind them they could see
16     II,  V    |            cried the Lieutenant, looking at the hunter with an anxious
17     II,  V    |       Yes, sir,” replied Marbre, looking attentively at his superior, “
18     II,  VI   |        own room, with the window looking out on the court, that Mrs
19     II,  VIII |         Why?” asked Mrs Barnett, looking inquiringly at her companion.~“
20     II,  VIII |       had been following her and looking about uneasily, caught hold
21     II,  VIII |         the island, without once looking behind him. He, too, was
22     II,  X    |          ago, when they were all looking forward to the future in
23     II,  XIII |       amount of time was lost in looking for practicable passages,
24     II,  XV   |     party chatting together, and looking about them as they wound
25     II,  XVII |        the ice-field talking and looking about them until midnight,
26     II,  XVIII|       his arms crossed, silently looking at his companion.~“No roof
27     II,  XVIII| painfully staggered to her feet. Looking round her from the summit
28     II,  XIX  |           exclaimed Mrs Barnett, looking anxiously into her companion’
29     II,  XXI  |  well-being. They were, however, looking forward with something of
30     II,  XXII |        highest part of the islet looking at the sea, suddenly cried—~“
31     II,  XXIII|        taking the man’s hand and looking into his face, which was
32     II,  XXIII|   horizontal position. The bear, looking like a great white snowball,