Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,     XXVII|      Mother Church ordains?' I thrust my head and neck out from
 2  II,         I|       that they seemed to have thrust it into a furnace and taken
 3  II,      XIII| horseman delivers a good lance thrust at the bull in the plaza,
 4  II,      XIII|       again;" and so saying he thrust it into Sancho's hands,
 5  II,       XIV|        worship should take and thrust your sword into the mouth
 6  II,      XVII|      perceiving what was in it thrust it down in hot haste upon
 7  II,      XVII|   length of tongue that he had thrust forth, he licked the dust
 8  II,        XX|      cast of the bar or a neat thrust of the sword. Talents and
 9  II,     XXVII|     lance in hand, but so many thrust themselves between them
10  II,       XXX| speakest, and take care not to thrust in any of thy proverbs into
11  II,       XXX|       got a likely one here to thrust any in!" said Sancho; "leave
12  II,     XXXII|       composure and impudence, thrust it under Don Quixote's chin,
13  II,     XXXII|       have already seen myself thrust into a cage, in which all
14  II,     XXXII|      the utmost persistence to thrust it under his chin, while
15  II,     LVIII|      at his feet and the lance thrust down its throat with all
16  II,      LXII|      wasted there! What genius thrust away into corners! What