Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,       III|          when Don Quixote, without uttering a word or imploring aid
 2   I,     XXVII|            that prevented her from uttering a word of many more that
 3   I,     XXVII|       found me, and how I had been uttering ravings that showed plainly
 4   I,    XXVIII|        without opening her lips or uttering a word, just like a village
 5   I,      XXIX|         Master Nicholas lay, still uttering moans, and drawing his head
 6   I,       XXX|       saying anything to Sancho or uttering a word, he gave him two
 7   I,    XXXIII|          by, and Lothario, without uttering a word to Camilla, reported
 8   I,      XXXV|       slashing about on all sides, uttering exclamations as if he were
 9   I,     XXXVI|         and the instant he did so, uttering a loud exclamation he cried, "
10   I,       XLI|           which prevented him from uttering a word, warning him at the
11   I,      XLII|    proceedings attentively without uttering a word, and attributing
12   I,      XLIV|             and ran to see who was uttering such cries, and those who
13   I,         L|        after it, calling to it and uttering the usual cries to make
14  II,         X|          and found him sighing and uttering a thousand passionate lamentations.
15  II,       XXI|            truly by thee."~ ~While uttering these words he showed such
16  II,     XXIII|         his former silence without uttering another word.~ ~ ~"And now
17  II,      XXXI| conversation, and keep Sancho from uttering more absurdities, the duchess
18  II,     XXXII|        cannot remedy;" and without uttering another word, or eating
19  II,    XXXIII|       these words, Sancho, without uttering one in reply, got up from
20  II,    XLVIII|       while some one else, without uttering a word, very briskly hoisted
21  II,       LII|     pressing her lips to them, and uttering moans so sad, so deep, and
22  II,        LV|          to bemoaning his fate and uttering loud shouts to find out
23  II,        LV|         whole time in dread of his uttering a host of absurdities; and
24  II,      LVII|        staring at her; and without uttering a word in reply to her he
25  II,     LXVII|     blackbreech.' You chide me for uttering proverbs, and you string