Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,        XI|       flowing locks, and no more garments than were needful modestly
 2   I,       XIX|         to touch a thread of thy garments; for if they played tricks
 3   I,     XXIII| concluded that one who wore such garments could not be of very low
 4   I,       XXV|       have now got to tear up my garments, to scatter about my armour,
 5   I,     XXVII|    Quixote was, he folded up the garments, and the curate adjusted
 6   I,    XXXVII|       shoes, thin and threadbare garments, and gorging themselves
 7   I,       XLI|          thy everyday and indoor garments; and now, without having
 8   I,       XLI|         take from her those same garments which she has on now. We
 9   I,       XLI|       must strip off his Turkish garments and put on a captive's jacket
10   I,       XLI|       from the appearance of thy garments and those of all this company,
11  II,         V|        making a figure with rich garments and retinue of servants,
12  II,       XII|     death strips them all of the garments that distinguish one from
13  II,     XXIII|          by her wearing the same garments she wore when thou didst
14  II,      XXIX|        all mealy, with faces and garments covered with flour, they
15  II,        LX|         so much as a hair of his garments, and to leave him entirely
16  II,      LXII|      lank, lean, and yellow, his garments clinging tight to him, ungainly,