Book, Chapter

 1    1,  6|     an Alderman of the city: Whereat she laughed and said: Verily
 2    2,  9|     had thus laid her haire. Whereat she turned her face, and
 3    2, 10|   that I should make Bookes. Whereat Milo laughed againe, and
 4    2, 11|  likewise cut off his eares, whereat all the people laughed heartily,
 5    2, 11|      time and space of life. Whereat this Prophet was mooved,
 6    2, 11|    my bed unto an adulterer. Whereat his wife taking present
 7    3, 14|    theeves the night before. Whereat the people laughed exceedingly:
 8    4, 21|      or a halter to hang me. Whereat the old [woman] was more
 9    5, 30|      wide and unknowne lane, whereat I was nothing displeased,
10    6, 33|    buttocks from the Wolves, whereat every man much marvelled
11    7, 43| understood not what he said, whereat the souldier angerly demanded
12    8, 46|      husband for the drinke, whereat the ill disposed woman,
13    9, 47|     for every man to depart, whereat all the people gave a great