Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|  naked sword; and so in this habit they stood about Socrates
2    1,  5|     are I know not, but your habit and countenance declareth
3    1,  7|   which they beare, and this habit which you wear like unto
4    4, 21|   maiden, that seemed by her habit to be some gentlewoman borne,
5    8, 46|     and the residue of their habit according in each point,
6    9, 47|     countenance to thy white habit, follow the pomp of this
7    9, 48|    Stoles and in a religious habit, whereof I am not forbidden
8    9, 48| Priests commonly call such a habit, a celestiall Stole: in