Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,         V|    fetching that Hurgada. A curse I say once more, and a hundred
 2   I,     XXVII|    my lot in vain, and idly curse my destiny, and plead for
 3   I,     XXVII|     to be robbed from me, I curse the robber, on whom I might
 4   I,      XXXI| ever been born God send his curse."~ ~Don Quixote was getting
 5  II,        IX|  without an outlet."~ ~"The curse of God on thee for a blockhead!"
 6  II,       XIV|   blessing to peace and his curse to quarrels; if a hunted
 7  II,       XXX|   from it. My squire, God's curse upon him, is better at unloosing
 8  II,     XXXIV|    can bite or not."~ ~"The curse of God and all his saints
 9  II,        XL|    A thousand devils-not to curse thee -- take thee, Malambruno,
10  II,     XLIII|   substance.'"~ ~"Oh, God's curse upon thee, Sancho!" here