Book, Chapter

 1    1,  2|        and sliding on the knotted staffe, which the god of Medicine
 2    4, 18|        came swearing with a great staffe in his hand, and laid upon
 3    4, 23|           me cruelly with a great staffe (that they had) full of
 4    4, 23|           that they broke a great staffe upon mee. And when we were
 5    5, 28|           me cruelly with a great staffe, insomuch that the marrow
 6    5, 28|          top to toe with a mighty staffe, till he had left no haire
 7    5, 30|          backe, beating me with a staffe (which he bare in his hand)
 8    6, 32| incontinently: take you a hunting staffe, and I will take a chasing
 9    6, 32|        the backe with his hunting staffe. Thrasillus faining to ayde
10    6, 34|  perceived another old man with a staffe in his hand very weary with
11    7, 43|     intreated, but ready with his staffe to cleave my masters head,
12    7, 43|         little through ayd of his staffe he came to the towne, but
13    9, 47|    followed one with a maurell, a staffe, a paire of pantofles, and