Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,      XXII|      mean as a musician and a singer."~ ~"What!" said Don Quixote, "
 2   I,     XXVII|    the voice and skill of the singer, all contributed to the
 3   I,     XXVII|   waiting attentively for the singer to resume; but perceiving
 4   I,      XLII|      seemed to them as if the singer were in the courtyard, at
 5   I,     XLIII|       death is near me.~ ~The singer had got so far when it struck
 6   I,     XLIII|       heard two lines, as the singer continued, when a strange
 7   I,     XLIII| Dorothea. "Why, they say this singer is a muleteer!"~ ~"Nay,
 8   I,     XLIII|     get from listening to the singer by giving my attention to
 9   I,     XLIII|       else, and said:~ ~"This singer, dear senora, is the son
10  II,      LXIX|        Enough, enough, divine singer! It would be an endless
11  II,       LXX|   were talking, the musician, singer, and poet, who had sung