Parte,  Chap.

1   I,      XVII|   considered it, and so he drank near a quart of what could
2   I,       XXI| from the sumpter mule, and drank of the brook that flowed
3   I,         L|   took it with thanks, and drank and calmed himself, and
4  II,      XIII| squires talked so much and drank so much that sleep had to
5  II,    XXVIII|    s pots, and what I ate, drank, and slept in Basilio's
6  II,    XXXIII|  said Sancho, "I never yet drank out of wickedness; from
7  II,     LXXIV|    ate and the housekeeper drank and Sancho Panza enjoyed