Book, Chapter

 1 Life    |          cleareth himself of the crime of art Magick, which was
 2    1,  2|       faireth it with thee? What crime hast thou committed? verily
 3    1,  5|   perhaps guilty of some heynous crime, be weary of your life,
 4    2,  9|      stones. But because it is a crime unto me to say so, and to
 5    2, 11|         was not culpable of this crime. No quoth the old man, here
 6    3, 13|         conscience at so great a crime hee ran away, and aided
 7    3, 13|      been clear and unspotted of crime, and that have esteemed
 8    3, 13|       that I was unguilty of the crime, and so to their divine
 9    3, 15|        is not to bee deemed as a crime.~When I had spoken these
10    3, 16|      that I should commit such a crime, for though I could fly
11    5, 29|          be imputed unto us as a crime: and even now when he espyed
12    6, 32| sufficient to revenge so great a crime, at length went to the same
13    8, 44|  abhorred to commit so beastly a crime, yet hee would not cast
14    8, 44|         argument of this present crime. You shall understand, that