Parte,  Chap.

1   I,      XVII|     blood from the wound that phantom gave me."~ ~Sancho got up
2   I,      XXIX|    indeed, he happens to be a phantom; for my master has no power
3  II,     XXIII|  there or some empty delusive phantom; but touch, feeling, the
4  II,    XLVIII|      saying, "I conjure thee, phantom, or whatever thou art, tell
5  II,    XLVIII| indeed Don Quixote -- I am no phantom or spectre or soul in purgatory,
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