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"
I
blame
no
one
,
"
returned
Phileas
Fogg
,
with
perfect
calmness
.
"
Go
!
"
Passepartout
left
the
room
,
and
went
to
find
Aouda
,
to
whom
he
delivered
his
master
's
message
.
"
Madam
,
"
he
added
,
"
I
can
do
nothing
myself
--
nothing
!
I
have
no
influence
over
my
master
;
but
you
,
perhaps
--
"
"
What
influence
could
I
have
?
"
replied
Aouda
.
"
Mr.
Fogg
is
influenced
by
no
one
.
Has
he
ever
understood
that
my
gratitude
to
him
is
overflowing
?
Has
he
ever
read
my
heart
?
My
friend
,
he
must
not
be
left
alone
an
instant
!
You
say
he
is
going
to
speak
with
me
this
evening
?
"
"
Yes
,
madam
;
probably
to
arrange
for
your
protection
and
comfort
in
England
.
"
"
We
shall
see
,
"
replied
Aouda
,
becoming
suddenly
pensive
.
Throughout
this
day
(
Sunday
)
the
house
in
Saville
Row
was
as
if
uninhabited
,
and
Phileas
Fogg
,
for
the
first
time
since
he
had
lived
in
that
house
,
did
not
set
out
for
his
club
when
Westminster
clock
struck
half-past
eleven
.
Why
should
he
present
himself
at
the
Reform
?
His
friends
no
longer
expected
him
there
.
As
Phileas
Fogg
had
not
appeared
in
the
saloon
on
the
evening
before
(
Saturday
,
the
21st
of
December
,
at
a
quarter
before
nine
)
,
he
had
lost
his
wager
.
It
was
not
even
necessary
that
he
should
go
to
his
bankers
for
the
twenty
thousand
pounds
;
for
his
antagonists
already
had
his
cheque
in
their
hands
,
and
they
had
only
to
fill
it
out
and
send
it
to
the
Barings
to
have
the
amount
transferred
to
their
credit
.
Mr.
Fogg
,
therefore
,
had
no
reason
for
going
out
,
and
so
he
remained
at
home
.
He
shut
himself
up
in
his
room
,
and
busied
himself
putting
his
affairs
in
order
.
Passepartout
continually
ascended
and
descended
the
stairs
.
The
hours
were
long
for
him
.
He
listened
at
his
master
's
door
,
and
looked
through
the
keyhole
,
as
if
he
had
a
perfect
right
so
to
do
,
and
as
if
he
feared
that
something
terrible
might
happen
at
any
moment
.
Sometimes
he
thought
of
Fix
,
but
no
longer
in
anger
.
Fix
,
like
all
the
world
,
had
been
mistaken
in
Phileas
Fogg
,
and
had
only
done
his
duty
in
tracking
and
arresting
him
;
while
he
,
Passepartout
...
.
This
thought
haunted
him
,
and
he
never
ceased
cursing
his
miserable
folly
.
