Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|   myself in corn by steal -,~ A trick I learned from Lazaril -,~
 2   I,        XX|       Seeing the success of his trick, Sancho Panza said:~ ~"See
 3   I,     XLIII|      pair of them, to play some trick upon him, or at any rate
 4   I,    XLVIII|       to lay your finger on the trick, and you will see that you
 5   I,       LII|     came out again with his old trick and a heavier load than
 6  II,        II|  enticed me away from home by a trick, promising me an island,
 7  II,        XI|      over in his mind the cruel trick the enchanters had played
 8  II,       XXI|     miracle, no miracle; only a trick, a trick!" The priest, perplexed
 9  II,       XXI|        miracle; only a trick, a trick!" The priest, perplexed
10  II,       XXI|      felt no resentment for the trick, and did not care about
11  II,      XXXI|          for you won't lose the trick in years by a point too
12  II,    XXXIII|         poor wit such a cunning trick could be concocted in a
13  II,      XLVI|       two damsels to play him a trick that should be amusing but
14  II,     XLVII|       the fashion of a jugglery trick.~ ~To this he with the wand
15  II,       LVI|          exclaiming, "This is a trick! This is a trick! They have
16  II,       LVI|      This is a trick! This is a trick! They have put Tosilos,
17  II,      LXII| impossible, thus, to detect the trick. A nephew of Don Antonio'
18  II,     LXIII|    hitting on the secret of the trick, but all concentrated on
19  II,      LXIX|     Sancho made answer, "That's trick upon trick, I think, and
20  II,      LXIX|      answer, "That's trick upon trick, I think, and not honey
21  II,       LXX|      gave him an account of the trick Sancho had played upon his