Parte,  Chap.

1   I,       III| he killed them all. Still louder shouted Don Quixote, calling
2   I,      XVII|   asquint, and in a still louder voice said, "Can it be your
3  II,      VIII|  and brays of Dapple were louder than the neighings of the
4  II,        IX|   noises they made seemed louder in the silence of the night;
5  II,      LIII|  numbers, the shouts grow louder, and the danger is pressing."~ ~
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