Chapter

 1 I     |     pride, and less vanity. He looked upon the proposition addressed
 2 III   |        for the future. The one looked back, the other forward.
 3 III   |        out one morning when he looked into the Daily Telegraph.~“
 4 XI    |     through the air. Every one looked forward to the hour of arrival,
 5 XII   |      inhabitants of the island looked no larger than insects.
 6 XII   | details of his ascent.~Kennedy looked on, and had not eyes enough
 7 XII   |     hundred feet.~The Resolute looked like a mere cockle-shell,
 8 XV    |       straight countenance and looked as grave and knowing as
 9 XVII  |         from a certain height, looked like a shaven lawn, but
10 XXI   |   thinking. His two companions looked at him with much emotion,
11 XXI   |     each wire.~His two friends looked on, without knowing what
12 XXIII |      did not stir an inch.~Joe looked on uneasily, but kept silent.~“
13 XXV   | horrible death.~Our travellers looked at each other and turned
14 XXVII |        found it impossible.~He looked around him. In the car,
15 XXVII |  released each other, and both looked where the doctor pointed.~
16 XXX   |        hear on all sides?”~Joe looked attentively, and at length
17 XXX   |       in vain.~This population looked like proud and intelligent
18 XXX   | reflecting their illumination, looked as though enveloped with
19 XXXII |       city.~Kennedy thought it looked something like Edinburgh,
20 XXXII |     The doctor leaned over and looked out. The lake seemed to
21 XXXIV |   blown wildly about his face, looked on without speaking; but
22 XXXIV |      of the country, which had looked so flat and level when they
23 XXXV  |    mingled with disgust, as he looked at it, and he leaped precipitately
24 XXXV  |     Victoria; and, although he looked vainly during all that long,
25 XXXVI |       spy-glass carefully, and looked through it again intently.~“
26 XXXVII|  collection of structures that looked like a town. The doctor
27 XLII  |    them!”~The next thing to be looked after was the displacement
28 XLII  |  shining between the trees. He looked sharply and turned his night-glass