Parte,  Chap.

1   I,      XLVI|      stay quiet, and let every jade mind her spinning, and let
2  II,       XXV|      Spain that there is not a jade, or page, or old cobbler,
3  II,        XL|       by pages. Ill betide the jade that in the flower of her
4  II,       LXI|        the plume from his poor jade's tail, while Sancho did
5  II,      LXVI| Fortune is a drunken whimsical jade, and, what is more, blind,
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