Parte,  Chap.

 1  II,       XVI|  Sancho said to him, "Isn't it odd, senor, that I have still
 2  II,       XLI|       it is three thousand and odd leagues from this to Kandy,
 3  II,       XLI| mixture of all colours."~ ~"An odd sort of goat, that," said
 4  II,     XLVII|         he says."~ ~"It's very odd," said Sancho, "the ways
 5  II,         L|     father in tights! Isn't it odd that ever since I was born
 6  II,       LIX|      of the three thousand and odd thou art to give thyself
 7  II,        LX|     receive three thousand and odd lashes, what does it matter
 8  II,      LXXI|     thousand three hundred and odd; of these I have given myself
 9  II,      LXXI|        let the five go for the odd ones, and let us take the
10  II,     LXXII|     another three thousand and odd lashes like what I'm giving