Parte,  Chap.

1   I,      XIII| rainbows, her eyes suns, her cheeks roses, her lips coral, her
2   I,        XX|  Sancho and saw him with his cheeks puffed out and his mouth
3   I,      XLVI|    his brows, puffed out his cheeks, gazed around him, and stamped
4  II,      XXXI|  lean, lanky, and long, with cheeks that seemed to be kissing
5  II,      XXXV|   over the fair fields of my cheeks. Let it move thee, crafty,
6  II,      XXXV|    again on the forehead and cheeks. The duchess and the duke
7  II,      XLIV|   may; better a blush on the cheeks than a sore in the heart;"
8  II,    XLVIII|    polished sword, those two cheeks of milk and carmine, that