Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,         V|    riding in such a miserable trim. When it was what seemed
 2   I,       XIX|  enough. The ass is in proper trim, the mountains are near
 3   I,       XXV|    home to have it mended, to trim my beard in it, if, by God'
 4   I,     XLVII|       while he is shut up.~ ~"Trim those lamps there!" exclaimed
 5  II,       XVI|      drew rein, amazed at the trim and features of Don Quixote,
 6  II,     XXXII|       see him in such a sorry trim, with the dingy towel about
 7  II,        XL|     house to remove down, and trim eyebrows, and make cosmetics
 8  II,    XLVIII|    and falling down, in which trim he looked the most extraordinary
 9  II,      LXVI| challenger prune, peel, thin, trim and correct himself, and
10  II,     LXXIV|      the fields in shepherd's trim as we agreed. Perhaps behind