Book, Chapter

 1    1,  2|        all to marvell) a faire boy pleasant and nimble, winding
 2    3, 17|     enterprise, for behold the boy to whom I gave charge of
 3    4, 20|  sepulchre, behold there was a Boy of the house that fortuned
 4    4, 22|        thinkest, thou trifling boy, thou Varlet, and without
 5    4, 22|        Cupid he brought up the boy Ganimedes, to the heavens,
 6    5, 28|        how he was handled by a boy.~After that I was thus handled
 7    5, 28|  thither and home again, but a boy that was the veriest hangman
 8    5, 28|     stand up. The same hangman boy did invent another torment
 9    5, 28|      if I had stood still, the boy would have beaten mee, and
10    5, 28|        beaten mee, and yet the boy beate mee to make me runne,
11    5, 28|   present perill, but the vile boy to excuse himselfe declared
12    5, 29|      accused of Lechery by the boy.~A few dayes after, the
13    5, 29|         A few dayes after, the boy invented another mischiefe:
14    5, 29| Woolves have devoured him. The boy that was my evill accuser
15    5, 30|      THIRTIETH CHAPTER~How the boy that lead Apuleius to the
16    5, 30|      end my life, the roperipe boy on the next morrow lead
17    5, 30|        but especially from the boy that was worse than the
18    5, 30|     where thou hast hidden the boy whom thou hast slaine? And
19    5, 30|   titathat he saw no manner of boy, but onely found the Asse
20    5, 30|    hill to the place where the boy accustomed to resort. And
21    5, 31|    beaten by the Mother of the boy that was slaine.~In the
22    5, 31|       while the Parents of the boy did lament and weepe for
23    5, 31|        did I give to that good boy, who (being so slaine) was
24    5, 31|   selfe, for the Mother of the boy, weeping and lamenting for
25    6, 34|      herein, and deliver me my boy, my heire and guide of my
26    6, 34|     demanded in what ditch the boy was fallen: Mary (quod he)
27    7, 42|    pittance for our dinner: Ho boy put the Pannier in the corner
28    7, 42|      the Hen may lay. Then the boy did as his master commanded,
29    8, 45|    likewise a cup of wine. Hoe boy, wash yonder pot, and fill