Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,  TransPre|     mysteries of the story. Wild as the project may appear,
 2   I,      XIII|     was scorned; he wooed a wild beast, he pleaded with marble,
 3   I,       XIV|  croak, the hollow moan~ Of wild winds wrestling with the
 4   I,       XIV| scorn. Let him who calls me wild beast and basilisk, leave
 5   I,       XIV|     pursue me not; for this wild beast, this basilisk, this
 6   I,        XX|  the shepherdess, who was a wild buxom lass with something
 7   I,     XXIII|     of the wolves and other wild beasts that roamed around.
 8   I,     XXVII|  repugnance they feel at my wild ways will turn into pity
 9   I,      XXIX|   no very visionary hope or wild fancy, I entreat you, senora,
10   I,      XXXV| Sancho Panza burst forth in wild excitement from the garret
11   I,      XLIX|   to be persuaded that such wild crazy things as are written
12  II,      XIII|   not made for thistles, or wild pears, or roots of the woods;
13  II,      XVII|  what is in it is a pair of wild caged lions, which the governor
14  II,      XVII| master has not overcome the wild beasts, for he is calling
15  II,        XX| wooden castle drawn by four wild men, all clad in ivy and
16  II,        XX|     of a regular dance. The wild men made peace between them,
17  II,       XXV|   you, but he is already so wild and shy that when I went
18  II,     XXXIV|  herself where she knew the wild boars were in the habit
19  II,     XXXIV|     be in the teeth of some wild beast. In the end the tusked
20  II,    XXXVII|  squire, and I don't care a wild fig for all the duennas