Book,  Chapter

 1        0,  Int  |    bird of evil omen, and the “fire maidens” of the ruined castle,
 2        I,  VII  |     Ben Zoof at once lighted a fire, singing all the time, according
 3        I,  VII  |      its function. But no; the fire was lighted just as usual,
 4        I,  VII  |      been two minutes over the fire it was at full boil.~“By
 5        I,  VII  |     exclaimed, “a precious hot fire!”~Servadac reflected. “It
 6        I,  VII  |          It cannot be that the fire is hotter,” he said, “the
 7        I,  XIII |      see that every vestige of fire was extinguished, so as
 8        I,  XVII |       something of its central fire?”~“Ah, well!” said the captain,
 9        I,  XX   |        darkness, “come on! Our fire is lighted! no stint of
10        I,  XXI  |      the yacht. The curtain of fire extending over the opening
11        I,  XXII |      to the action of an angry fire, the crater rather resembled
12        I,  XXII |        calm flow of the liquid fire appeared to be supplied
13        I,  XXIII|    being any likelihood of the fire being extinguished by the
14        I,  XXIV |       contained the ashes of a fire long since extinguished;
15       II,  VI   | proceeding was to throw on the fire a liberal supply of coals,
16       II,  VI   |      in getting up a tolerable fire.~The visitors having taken
17       II,  XII  |     only partial; the internal fire is not all extinct. All
18       II,  XIII |       whether the subterranean fire still retained its activity.