Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,        IV|    the thread one gets at the ball, and in this way we shall
 2   I,       XVI|      crouching upon it made a ball of herself.~ ~The innkeeper
 3   I,     XXIII|      it, one may draw out the ball of the whole matter."~ ~"
 4   I,       XXX|       the gipsy he got at the ball, his ass, for it was, in
 5   I,    XXXIII|    breach as wide as a cannon ball could make, than, casting
 6   I,       XLI|       the same moment, sent a ball into our vessel amidships,
 7   I,       LII|      squire upon this earthly ball~ So plain and simple, or
 8   I,       LII|    made the dog as round as a ball; then holding it in this
 9  II,       XII|   thread we shall extract the ball of his thoughts; because
10  II,      XXIV| skirmish, whether by a cannon ball or blown up by mine, what
11  II,     XXVII|      dread every step of some ball coming in at his back and
12  II,     XXXII|       certainly were) a round ball of Naples soap. The one
13  II,      LXII|  tired out Don Quixote at the ball, who had remained for the
14  II,       LXX|    then, and that was that no ball outlasted the first throw