Parte,  Chap.

1   I,       VII|     has cudgelled me with the trunk of an oak tree, and all
2   I,        XI|      he seated himself on the trunk of a felled oak, and tuning
3   I,       XLI|       came back with a little trunk so full of gold crowns that
4   I,       XLI|      of the vessel the little trunk in which she used to keep
5   I,       XLI|        and asked her how that trunk had come into our hands,
6   I,       XLI| answer. Our renegade took the trunk containing Zoraida's wealth
7  II,      XXIX|   both beasts securely to the trunk of a poplar or willow that
8  II,    LXVIII|        propped up against the trunk of a beech or a cork tree-for