Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|        It shows small wit to pick up stones~ To pelt the people
 2   I,       XXI| pursued.~ ~He told Sancho to pick up the helmet, and he taking
 3   I,     XXIII|      of wool that he did not pick to pieces, lest anything
 4   I,       XLI|   dogs; and thou, Christian, pick thy herbs, and go in peace,
 5   I,       XLI|    upon those in the ship to pick us up as we were beginning
 6  II,      XXII| gentlemen of the court might pick and choose any they fancied
 7  II,       XXV|    up a figure as readily as pick up a knave of cards from
 8  II,    XXXIII|    her, and I'm not going to pick a quarrel with my master'
 9  II,     XLIII|     Tell me, where dost thou pick them up, thou booby? How
10  II,      XLIX|  gnaw at his bones, and even pick holes in his pedigree. You
11  II,       LII|    to the wood to gather and pick out one by one myself, and
12  II,        LV|    and with a stone began to pick away the clay from the hole
13  II,      LXVI|      that seclusion we shall pick up fresh strength to return
14  II,     LXVII|   lovers we shall be, we can pick names as we would pears;