Chapter

 1 II   |       binding? Doesn’t the book open easily? Yes; it stops open
 2 II   |      open easily? Yes; it stops open anywhere. But does it shut
 3 V    |       hands, and no other would open the secret.~For three long
 4 VI   |       mountains; a crater broke open at one of its summits; the
 5 VII  |       quite decided I would not open the door. But how was I
 6 IX   |        Cape Portland. The clear open weather gave us a good view
 7 XIV  |        sea. We were soon in the open country, if one may give
 8 XVI  |       reason.~Of the three ways open before us, one had been
 9 XX   |       minutes we reached a vast open space; I then knew that
10 XXIX |         quickly.~“No, Axel; the open air might be bad for you.”~“
11 XXIX |         might be bad for you.”~“Open air?”~“Yes; the wind is
12 XXX  |   reminding me forcibly of that open sea which drew from Xenophon’
13 XXX  |       with anxious scrutiny the open spaces before me; but no
14 XXX  |      full sail, and take to the open sea under the southern breeze.~
15 XXXIV| halliards if necessary! I am in open mutiny against the Professor,
16 XXXV |         hear a word. Our mouths open, our lips move, but not
17 XXXVI|      left this grotto which lay open to every wind. At the same
18 XXXVI|         shore instead of to the open sea! I shook the box, examined
19 XXXIX|       every fissure which might open out into a gallery.~And
20 XL   |        which might serve to lay open to mortals the road through
21 XL   |        up the passage which lay open to him. Many years have
22 XL   |        gallery was once the way open to the course of the lava,
23 XLI  |          I saw a bottomless pit open on the shore. The sea, lashed
24 XLIV |          a charming country lay open before us, covered with