Book, Chapter

1    3, 17|     Why doe I not kill this lame theefe and weake wretch.
2    4, 22|  that way, thou shalt see a lame Asse carrying of wood, and
3    4, 22|     carrying of wood, and a lame fellow driving him, who
4    4, 22|   Psyches had passed by the lame Asse, paid her halfe pennie
5    4, 23| leaving behind such as were lame and wounded, to heale and
6    4, 23|  What shall we do with this lame Ill favoured Asse, that
7    4, 23|  shake my head, and to waxe lame, but he that led me by the