Book, Chapter

 1    1,  2|      began his tale, I pray you (quoth I) follow your purpose,
 2    1,  2|          such sort, Let Fortune (quoth he) triumph yet more, let
 3    1,  3|        should heare, I pray you (quoth he) I pray you take heed
 4    1,  3| resemblance of admiration, What (quoth I) is she so excellent a
 5    1,  5|         to Panthia. This is hee, quoth she, which is his Counsellor,
 6    1,  5|          and half asleepe, What (quoth hee) doe you not know that
 7    1,  5|   beleeve this tale? Yea verily (quoth I), why not? For whatsoever
 8    1,  6|         where he dwelleth. Mary (quoth shee) do you see these Bay
 9    1,  6|     master be within or no? Yes (quoth shee) that he is, why doe
10    1,  6|         sit downe; for wee have (quoth he) no other stool here,
11    1,  7|         all my Sprots. In faith (quoth I), I could scarce inforce
12    1,  7|     excuse my selfe, I will not (quoth he) depart from this place,
13    2,  9|      turn unto repentance. Tush (quoth I) my sweet heart, I am
14    2,  9|        good courage, and I will (quoth shee) satisfie your whole
15    2, 10|        reason she knew it? Mary (quoth shee) the light on the table
16    2, 10|          he was named. In faith (quoth I) he is a tall man and
17    2, 10|       laughed greatly. But that (quoth Milo) which Diophanes did
18    2, 10|       the waves of the sea. Now (quoth shee) is come the houre
19    2, 11|    Whereunto I answered, Verily (quoth I) you tell truth, for I
20    2, 11| sorceries and inchantments. Then quoth I, In good fellowship tell
21    2, 11|    custody and how it is. Marry (quoth he) first you must watch
22    2, 11|       what I should have. Marry (quoth he) a thousand pence, but
23    2, 11|       your office. Have no care (quoth I) so you will give mee
24    2, 11|        necessary. What is that? (quoth she). Marry (quoth I) a
25    2, 11|        that? (quoth she). Marry (quoth I) a great lampe with oyle,
26    2, 11|       culpable of this crime. No quoth the old man, here is one
27    3, 15|      matter, answered, In faith (quoth I), this most pestilent
28    3, 15|        joyes of the world. Then (quoth she) O my Lucius, how willing
29    3, 16|        Lucius againe. Feare not (quoth she) for my mistres hath
30    4, 21|       weeping. What, thinke you (quoth she) to deprive our young
31    4, 22|         great rage, I pray thee (quoth she) my dear childe, by
32    4, 22|        then layd apart.~Come in (quoth Psyches) into our house,
33    4, 22|     these words: Seest thou not (quoth he) what perill and danger
34    4, 22|          travell thither. Marry (quoth she) doe you not remember
35    5, 26|          to drinke. Let me have (quoth hee) tenne more with me,
36    5, 29|       adulterous Asse? My sonne (quoth he) let us kill him and
37    5, 30|      Master. And I would to God (quoth he) that this Asse (which
38    6, 32|        come thou about midnight (quoth Charites) disguised without
39    6, 36|         where I was bred: Marry (quoth he) in Cappadocia: Then
40    6, 36|       For I would not willingly (quoth he) incur the penalty of
41    6, 36|       were gentle or no: Gentle (quoth the crier) as gentle as
42    6, 36|      Asse for himselfe. Howbeit (quoth they) keepe him not wholly
43    7, 37| themselves in this sort, Verely (quoth one) I think that this rude
44    7, 37|        Asse be dead. So think I (quoth another) for the outragious
45    7, 38|      desire. What is the matter (quoth her husband) though Our
46    7, 38|       had bought the tub: Looke (quoth she) he is gone under, to
47    7, 39|   manacled their hands: Shew us (quoth they) the cup of gold, which (
48    7, 40|        one house: Then you know (quoth the old woman) the whole
49    7, 41|        soone. I could not abide (quoth he) to see so great a mischiefe
50    7, 41|   another. You shall understand (quoth he) that the wife of the
51    7, 43|      roade with his Asse? Marry (quoth he) to the next City: But
52    7, 43|         to the next City: But I (quoth the souldier) have need
53    8, 45|     drinke to his supper: Marry (quoth hee) I thinke thou saist