Book, Chapter

1    1,  2|      passage of my throat and stopped my winde in such sort that
2    1,  5|       the ghost. Then Panthia stopped up the wide wound of his
3    4, 22|       boxe, she departed, and stopped the mouth of the dogge with
4    6, 34|       the running River: some stopped their wounds with Spunges
5    6, 36|     halter in both her hands, stopped him of his purpose, saying,
6    7, 41|      a mischiefe: wherfore he stopped his eares, and turning his
7    8, 44| throughout all the City, that stopped the mouth of the pot wherein
8    9, 48|       religion, my desire was stopped by reason of povertie, for