Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   AuthPre|   Sometimes when a father has an ugly, loutish son, the love he
 2   I,       XIV|        which is beautiful may be ugly, and ugliness being detestable,
 3   I,       XIV|         must love me though I be ugly." But supposing the beauty
 4   I,       XIV|         me -- had Heaven made me ugly, as it has made me beautiful,
 5   I,    XXVIII|         his letters (for however ugly we women may be, it seems
 6  II,         X|       was hidden underneath that ugly rind; though, to tell the
 7  II,    XXXIII|         as if I had said she was ugly or old, though it ought
 8  II,      XLII|        country will serve as the ugly feet for the wheel of thy
 9  II,     LVIII|     possible and may exist in an ugly man; and when it is this
10  II,       LXX| countenance, but his abominable, ugly looks." "That reminds me