Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,       XIV|      by virtue of the pain be sends~ Love rules his kingdom
 2   I,      XXII|       the Rueful Countenance, sends to commend himself to her;
 3   I,       XXV|       vanquished your worship sends or will send coming to her
 4   I,       XXV|  wounded to the heart's core, sends thee, sweetest Dulcinea
 5   I,     XXVII|       from human intercourse, sends me, though I deserve it
 6  II,     XXIII|      lady Dulcinea del Toboso sends to beg those six reals,
 7  II,      XXVI|      how compassionate heaven sends aid in our sorest need;
 8  II,       XXX|       the Rueful Countenance, sends by me to say may it please
 9  II,     XXXII|    with something shrewd that sends him up to the skies. After
10  II,     XXXIV|     valiant knight Montesinos sends me to thee, the Knight of
11  II,     XXXVI|       not. Dapple is well and sends many remembrances to thee;
12  II,       XLI|        and mount; for one who sends for us from lands so far
13  II,      XLIX| good-fellowship, for when God sends the dawn, be sends it for
14  II,      XLIX|   when God sends the dawn, be sends it for all. I mean to govern
15  II,         L|      my lady the duchess, who sends me to your worship."~ ~Teresa
16  II,         L|       day out hunting and now sends, all for Senora Sanchica."~ ~"
17  II,         L|    other I read how a duchess sends to beg for a couple of dozen
18  II,         L|     actually is a duchess who sends him presents and writes