Part,  Chapter

1     I,     III|    the old proverb, 'It is an ill wind that blows nobody any
2     I,    VIII| tenants at a time when he was ill with a cold, and would have
3     I,       X|       seat he quitted. "It is ill luck to sit in a traitor'
4    II,     VII|    attack, and is dangerously ill. Pray make haste! Periculum,
5    II,     VII|  Vernöczy - Diodora - is very ill, and begs his honour, the
6    II,      XI|       matters were going very ill with him. If, then, I should
7    II,      XV|   been very uncomfortable and ill at ease there.~ ~ ~ ~