Book,  Chapter

 1        0,  Int  |         to give his travelers a home— in that case the collision
 2        I,  II   |         with that of his native home. No cathedral—not even Burgos
 3        I,  II   |      his days in his much-loved home, and so incessantly were
 4        I,  VIII |      surpass his own much-loved home.~This unprecedented temperature
 5        I,  XIII |        themselves thoroughly at home in the station abroad in
 6        I,  XIV  |        small avail.~“You are at home here,” said Servadac, with
 7        I,  XVIII|       this island our permanent home.”~Captain Servadac now led
 8        I,  XVIII| children, and having no settled home, Isaac Hakkabut lived almost
 9        I,  XXI  |       the colony that their new home should be called “Nina’s
10       II,  I    |          not with their present home, but with what he called “
11       II,  III  |      been cast upon his beloved home.~It was now all-important
12       II,  V    |        Sardinia. They had now a home in which they had nothing
13       II,  VIII |     were set upon their natural home; no speculation, no science,
14       II,  X    |       attached to their present home.~Even after the turning-point
15       II,  XII  |        was installed in its new home. The large cave was lighted
16       II,  XIII |       the shade of their gloomy home.~This spring-time, if such
17       II,  XVI  |      The Russians were quite at home at occupation of this sort,
18       II,  XVIII|         features of his beloved home.~The only individual whose