Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,        II|    best bit of flesh that ever ate bread in this world. The
 2   I,        XI|    likewise held his peace and ate acorns, and paid repeated
 3   I,      XXIV|      and what they gave him he ate like a half-witted being,
 4   I,      XXIV|       swallowing; and while he ate neither he nor they who
 5   I,       XLI|       row by batches, while we ate something, for the vessel
 6   I,       XLI|     oars out of our hands, and ate of the stores the renegade
 7  II,       XII| Quixote at Sancho's persuasion ate a little from the store
 8  II,      XIII|     goes on a march."~ ~Sancho ate without requiring to be
 9  II,    XXVIII|     Camacho's pots, and what I ate, drank, and slept in Basilio'
10  II,       LIX|       Quixote thanked him, and ate a little, and Sancho a good
11  II,     LXXIV| confusion; but still the niece ate and the housekeeper drank