Book, Chapter

 1    1,  5|      was a Taverner, and loved wel good wines) answered, Nay
 2    2, 11|     you young man, that you do wel defend the dead corps from
 3    3, 15|        in divers waters, as in Wel water, Cow milk, mountain
 4    3, 17|   Fotis, but being deprived as wel of language as of humane
 5    4, 18|     him lying at the hill foot wel nigh slain, and so I ran
 6    4, 19|        offices in the publique wel dissembled his estate, and
 7    4, 19|       the old woman marked him wel, and came behind him softly,
 8    4, 19| marvellous rich, liberall, and wel deserved that which he had
 9    4, 22|  returned home from the banket wel tippled with wine, smelling
10    5, 26|        above all he plyed them wel with great pots and jugs
11    6, 36|        man with a mighty body, wel skilled in playing on instruments
12    8, 46|   beautifull a Matron and I so wel bolded out with wine, and