Dialogue,  Chapter

1      I, IV  |    subject of our fondness for eating. But it is unkind of you
2      I, IV  |      through my own liking for eating, I could believe that even
3      I, IV  |     angels are in the habit of eating; for such is my appetite
4      I, VIII| Western monks. For the love of eating is gluttony in the case
5      I, IX  |      of too great fondness for eating, so those people, again,
6      I, XVI |        within tormented him on eating these, and all his vitals
7     II, VI  |   herself cooked. While he was eating, she, with her eyes fixed
8     II, VIII|   accused of being too fond of eating, 'We are Gauls,' so we,