Book,  Chapter

 1        I,  I    |               to the Zulma Cafe for a game at piquet. Captain Servadac
 2        I,  VI   |               pouch with biscuits and game; water, he felt certain,
 3        I,  VII  |         already to be an abundance of game, it was hardly likely that
 4        I,  XIII |             made. It was a protracted game; it had, in fact, already
 5        I,  XIII | brother-officer were continuing their game. Raising his hand respectfully
 6        I,  XIII |               renew the all-absorbing game.~However confident everyone
 7        I,  XIII |            were not absorbed in their game, had decided that it would
 8        I,  XVIII|         seamews; beside a quantity of game—quails, partridges, and
 9       II,  XV   |               up to some other little game,” when, just before starting,
10       II,  XV   |      pleasures of the chessboard. The game that had been interrupted
11       II,  XV   |               played their celebrated game in 1846 between Washington