Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|  one of the feet broken and rotten, by violence was turned
2    1,  5|     the rope beeing old and rotten burst in the middle, and
3    4, 23|   Canst thou not goe? These rotten feet of thine ran well enough,
4    6, 35|   to a fig-tree, where in a rotten stocke a great number of
5    7, 38| tell the truth, this tub is rotten and crackt as me seemeth