Dialogue,  Chapter

 1    III, III |    The wife of the courtier Avitianus had sent some oil to Martin,
 2    III, IV  | measure, bloody ferocity of Avitianus, a former courtier. He enters
 3    III, IV  | threshold. In the meantime, Avitianus, buried in deep sleep, is
 4    III, IV  | Well, they easily persuaded Avitianus of the truth of their story.
 5    III, IV  |   himself went his way.Thus Avitianus being put to flight, the
 6    III, V   |    are certain facts, since Avitianus related them to many persons,
 7    III, V   |    account was given him by Avitianus himself. But I do not wish
 8    III, VIII|     VIII.~"But to return to Avitianus: while at every other place,
 9    III, VIII|    which is hardly Latin8 , Avitianus thought that he was blowing
10    III, VIII|  that, ever after that day, Avitianus was milder, whether because