Parte,  Chap.

1  II,      XXXV|    they must whip you, or you shan't be governor."~ ~"Senor,"
2  II,       XLI| ladies deeply to heart, and I shan't eat a bit to relish it
3  II,      XLIX|      as make me king."~ ~"Why shan't I make thee sleep in gaol?"
4  II,     LVIII|      any chance calls; for we shan't always find castles where
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