Book, Chapter
1    1,  7| reproach done unto the old Caitife did suffice him, So I went
2    4, 22| arrows, saying: O wretched Caitife, behold thou wert well-nigh
3    6, 33|    this good counsell) our caitife drivers were so covetous
4    6, 34|   you succour me miserable caitife, and restore my nephew to
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