Book, Chapter

1    4, 22|          Psyches was left alone (saving that she seemed not to be
2    6, 32|      parts of a mourning person, saving there fell no teares from
3    7, 39| consolation of my evill fortune, saving that my mind was somewhat
4    7, 42|          as wee had nothing else saving old and unsavoury sallets
5    8, 44|       had some spice of an ague, saving that she wept unmeasurably:
6    8, 46|     another young man all naked, saving that his left shoulder was
7    8, 46|         shee appeared all naked, saving that her fine and dainty
8    9, 47|     which we used in our houses, saving that in the middle thereof