Parte,  Chap.

  1   I,  TransPre|         married Juana Avellaneda, daughter of Juan Arias de Saavedra,
  2   I,  TransPre|     biographers assert, an infant daughter, the offspring of an amour,
  3   I,  TransPre|           document as his natural daughter, and then twenty years of
  4   I,  TransPre|          of his wife, the natural daughter Isabel de Saavedra already
  5   I,  TransPre|          Andrea, now a widow, her daughter Constanza, a mysterious
  6   I,  TransPre|          which it is supposed his daughter, Isabel de Saavedra, was
  7   I,       III|      Tolosa, and that she was the daughter of a cobbler of Toledo who
  8   I,       III|    Molinera, and that she was the daughter of a respectable miller
  9   I,       XII|       devil of a village girl the daughter of Guillermo the Rich, she
 10   I,       XII|         and above great wealth, a daughter at whose birth her mother
 11   I,       XII|          good a wife, leaving his daughter Marcela, a child and rich,
 12   I,       XII|           it was thought that the daughter's would exceed it; and so
 13   I,       XIV|         corpse, as the ungrateful daughter trampled on her father Tarquin'
 14   I,       XVI|       Quixote, and made her young daughter, a very comely girl, help
 15   I,       XVI|           and the hostess and her daughter soon covered him with plasters
 16   I,       XVI|      liberty."~ ~The hostess, her daughter, and the worthy Maritornes
 17   I,       XVI|           his eyes), and that the daughter of the innkeeper was daughter
 18   I,       XVI|     daughter of the innkeeper was daughter of the lord of the castle,
 19   I,      XVII|       that a little while ago the daughter of the lord of this castle
 20   I,      XVII|     watching him; the innkeeper's daughter was likewise observing him,
 21   I,     XVIII|           and is in love with the daughter of Pentapolin, who is a
 22   I,     XVIII|         is the peerless Miaulina, daughter of the duke Alfeniquen of
 23   I,        XX|           called Torralva was the daughter of a rich grazier, and this
 24   I,       XXI|         her with the princess her daughter, who will be one of the
 25   I,       XXI| confidante in their amour, and is daughter of a very great duke."~ ~"
 26   I,       XXI|           war and has a beautiful daughter; but there will be time
 27   I,       XXI|           war and has a beautiful daughter, and that I have won incredible
 28   I,       XXI|         be willing to give me his daughter in marriage unless he is
 29   I,      XXIV|       vassal of his father's, the daughter of wealthy parents, and
 30   I,       XXV|      Sancho; "Lorenzo Corchuelo's daughter is the lady Dulcinea del
 31   I,      XXVI|          Dulcinea del Toboso, the daughter of Lorenzo Corchuelo, with
 32   I,     XXVII|        eligible husband for their daughter than I was; and she, before
 33   I,    XXVIII|           was having me for their daughter; and as they have no other
 34   I,    XXVIII|        maiden of rare beauty, the daughter of parents of distinguished
 35   I,    XXVIII|           at the betrothal of the daughter of the family, an affair
 36   I,      XXIX|           fair Dorothea, the only daughter of the rich Clenardo?" Dorothea
 37   I,     XXXII|     landlady, the landlord, their daughter, and Maritornes, when they
 38   I,     XXXII|         landlord, his wife, their daughter, Maritornes, and all the
 39   I,     XXXII|         turning to the landlord's daughter.~ ~"I don't know indeed,
 40   I,    XXXIII|      maiden of the same city, the daughter of parents so estimable,
 41   I,      XXXV|          and I am not my father's daughter." All this and more to the
 42   I,      XXXV|          backed her up, while the daughter held her peace and smiled
 43   I,    XXXVII|       Dorothea, the landlady, her daughter and Maritornes, attracted
 44   I,   XXXVIII|        and while the hostess, her daughter, and Maritornes were getting
 45   I,        XL|        rich, that he had one only daughter the heiress of all his wealth,
 46   I,       XLI|       beautiful if she is like my daughter, who is the most beautiful
 47   I,       XLI|          father said to Zoraida, "Daughter, retire into the house and
 48   I,       XLI|           we were, and seeing his daughter in this state asked what
 49   I,       XLI|       replied, "There is no need, daughter, for the Christian to go,
 50   I,       XLI|     replied Hadji Morato; "for my daughter does not speak thus because
 51   I,       XLI|       cost him his life. When his daughter caught sight of him she
 52   I,       XLI|         life. He, when he saw his daughter there, began to sigh piteously,
 53   I,       XLI|         myself and for my unhappy daughter there; or else for her alone,
 54   I,       XLI|    language, "What means this, my daughter? Last night, before this
 55   I,       XLI|         what the Moor said to his daughter; she, however, returned
 56   I,       XLI|     trouble thyself by asking thy daughter Zoraida so many questions,
 57   I,       XLI|           suffering to glory."~ ~"Daughter, is this true, what he says?"
 58   I,       XLI|           hast thou done thyself, daughter?" said he.~ ~"Ask thou that,"
 59   I,       XLI|         he said. "Come back, dear daughter, come back to shore; I forgive
 60   I,       XLI|        the Moor had hurled at his daughter (for whatever kind of father
 61   I,      XLII|         well pleased to allow his daughter, for such the damsel was,
 62   I,      XLII|       that the young lady was his daughter, whose mother had died in
 63   I,      XLII|        dowry left to him with the daughter. He asked their advice as
 64   I,      XLII|         Dorothea, and the Judge's daughter following her. The captain
 65   I,      XLII|        disposal; then he made his daughter embrace her, and the fair
 66   I,      XLII|        Viedma, for so the Judge's daughter was called, lay sleeping.
 67   I,     XLIII|        asleep were the landlady's daughter and her servant Maritornes,
 68   I,     XLIII|        speech when the landlady's daughter began to signal to him,
 69   I,     XLIII|    occasion, the fair damsel, the daughter of the lady of the castle,
 70   I,     XLIII|          limbs of a love-stricken daughter."~ ~Maritornes felt sure
 71   I,      XLIV|        help. The landlady and her daughter could see no one more free
 72   I,      XLIV|           Quixote, and to him the daughter said, "Sir knight, by the
 73   I,      XLIV| Maritornes, the landlady, and her daughter, who were furious when they
 74   I,      XLIV|        first saw Dona Clara, your daughter and my lady, from that instant
 75   I,      XLIV|          marriage would be to his daughter; though, were it possible,
 76   I,       XLV|       landlady was screaming, her daughter was wailing, Maritornes
 77   I,       XLV|          up by Maritornes and her daughter, calling upon heaven and
 78   I,     XLVII|         came the landlady and her daughter and Maritornes to bid Don
 79   I,         L|           have frightened you, my daughter? Won't you tell me what
 80   I,        LI|        said himself, was having a daughter of such exceeding beauty,
 81   I,        LI|      father and the beauty of the daughter led many neighbours as well
 82   I,        LI|          that on either of us his daughter would be well bestowed;
 83   I,        LI|           to leave it to his dear daughter to choose according to her
 84   I,        LI|        with the tender age of his daughter and vague words that neither
 85   I,        LI|    recovered had been left to his daughter. The same day that Leandra
 86  II,         V|          Consider, too, that your daughter Mari-Sancha will not die
 87  II,         V|     government; and, after all, a daughter looks better ill married
 88  II,         V|       clown-bred and clodhopper's daughter and spinning wench. I have
 89  II,         V|           not been bringing up my daughter for that all this time,
 90  II,         V|          keep me from marrying my daughter to one who will give me
 91  II,         V|           rank of countess for my daughter will be her ruin. You do
 92  II,         V|          of my mother, neither my daughter nor I are going to stir
 93  II,         V|             if I had said that my daughter was to throw herself down
 94  II,         V|       Then we are agreed that our daughter is to be a countess," said
 95  II,        VI|          not my full niece, being daughter of my own sister, I would
 96  II,       XIX|           a farmer and a farmer's daughter, he the richest in all this
 97  II,       XIX|          arranged a match for his daughter with the rich Camacho, as
 98  II,      XXXI|           Mencia de Quinones, the daughter of Don Alonso de Maranon,
 99  II,     XXXII|    Quixote, "that Dulcinea is the daughter of her own works, and that
100  II,     XXXVI|      petticoat and bodice for our daughter. Don Quixote, my master,
101  II,     XLVII|           called Clara Perlerina, daughter of Andres Perlerino, a very
102  II,     XLVII|          time or other will be my daughter; for I love her, and I don'
103  II,    XLVIII|       Church, of which marriage a daughter was born to put an end to
104  II,    XLVIII|          a helpless widow, with a daughter on my hands growing up in
105  II,    XLVIII|         kingdom of Aragon, and my daughter also, and here as time went
106  II,    XLVIII|           here as time went by my daughter grew up and with her all
107  II,    XLVIII|          her he made a fool of my daughter, and will not keep his word.
108  II,    XLVIII|      order the farmer to marry my daughter), he turns a deaf ear and
109  II,    XLVIII|       unprotected condition of my daughter, her youth, and all the
110  II,    XLVIII|         put in comparison with my daughter, does not come within two
111  II,      XLIX|         went on to say, "I am the daughter, sirs, of Pedro Perez Mazorca,
112  II,      XLIX|       child at all, either son or daughter; and besides, though you
113  II,      XLIX|        the truth is that I am the daughter of Diego de la Llana, whom
114  II,      XLIX|           that he has a son and a daughter, and that since he was left
115  II,      XLIX|          speak of having seen his daughter's face; for he keeps her
116  II,      XLIX|        the damsel, "and I am that daughter; whether report lies or
117  II,      XLIX|         marrying the youth to his daughter Sanchica suggested themselves,
118  II,      XLIX|           refused to a governor's daughter. And so the night's round
119  II,         L|         sun-dried; and seeing her daughter and the page on horseback,
120  II,         L|           poor country woman, the daughter of a clodcrusher, and the
121  II,         L|          in astonishment, and her daughter just as much, and the girl
122  II,         L|        future. Commend me to your daughter Sanchica, and tell her from
123  II,         L|           garlic-stuffed fellow's daughter, how she goes stretched
124  II,         L|         me; and thou wilt see, my daughter, he won't stop till he has
125  II,        LI|            for ingratitude is the daughter of pride, and one of the
126  II,       LII|      female in mourning being her daughter, who had been made a fool
127  II,       LII|       farmer to my dearly beloved daughter, the unhappy damsel here
128  II,       LII|        and compel him to marry my daughter in fulfillment of the promise
129  II,       LII|           obtain redress for your daughter, for whom it would have
130  II,       LII|             And I too," added her daughter, all in tears and covered
131  II,       LII|         Rodriguez and her unlucky daughter would stop.~ ~And now, to
132  II,       LII|     neighbours tell me that if my daughter and I make a figure and
133  II,       LII|        will answer, "The wife and daughter of Sancho Panza, governor
134  II,       LII|         to forget me.~ ~Sancha my daughter, and my son, kiss your worship'
135  II,       LII|           and as for Sanchica thy daughter, she leaked from sheer happiness.
136  II,       LII|          am going to make for our daughter out of thy suit. I sent
137  II,       LII|          Berrueca has married her daughter to a good-for-nothing painter,
138  II,       LII|          that she is a governor's daughter thou wilt give her a portion
139  II,       LIV|         over from Valencia, to my daughter and wife, who I know are
140  II,       LIV|          know well that Ricota my daughter and Francisca Ricota my
141  II,       LIV|     understand is why my wife and daughter should have gone to Barbary
142  II,       LIV|          village when my wife and daughter and brother-in-law left
143  II,       LIV|           and I can tell thee thy daughter left it looking so lovely
144  II,       LIV|    gentleman had a passion for my daughter," said Ricote; "but as I
145  II,       LIV|        the old Christians; and my daughter, who I fancy thought more
146  II,        LV|           robbed Dona Rodriguez's daughter of her honour, for whom
147  II,       LVI|         TOSILOS IN DEFENCE OF THE DAUGHTER OF DONA RODRIGUEZ~ ~ ~The
148  II,       LVI|     appellant duennas, mother and daughter, vast crowds flocked from
149  II,       LVI|       antagonist was to marry the daughter of Dona Rodriguez; but if
150  II,       LVI|          am willing to marry your daughter, and I have no wish to obtain
151  II,       LVI|      sight Dona Rodriguez and her daughter raised a mighty outcry,
152  II,       LVI|              Here the Rodriguez's daughter exclaimed, "Let him be who
153  II,       LVI|            Dona Rodriguez and her daughter remained perfectly contented
154  II,        LX|          am Claudia Jeronima, the daughter of Simon Forte, thy good
155  II,        LX|      morning to marry Leonora the daughter of the rich Balvastro?"~ ~"
156  II,        LX|     Vicaria at Naples, her little daughter, a handmaid and a duenna;
157  II,       LXI|   courtesy, yours, sir knight, is daughter or very nearly akin to the
158  II,     LXIII|           O Ana Felix, my unhappy daughter, I am thy father Ricote,
159  II,     LXIII|       satisfied that this was his daughter. She being now unbound embraced
160  II,     LXIII|          said, "This, sirs, is my daughter, more unhappy in her adventures
161  II,     LXIII|       German pilgrims, to seek my daughter and take up a large quantity
162  II,     LXIII|    treasure I had left buried. My daughter I did not find, the treasure
163  II,     LXIII|         makes me rich, my beloved daughter. If our innocence and her
164  II,     LXIII|         about Ana Felix being his daughter is true; but as to those
165  II,       LXV|      years of age. Ricote and his daughter came out to welcome him,
166  II,       LXV|        the father with tears, the daughter with bashfulness. They did
167  II,       LXV|        could be no objection to a daughter who was so good a Christian
168  II,      LXVI|        worship about marrying the daughter of Dona Rodriguez."~ ~"God
169  II,     LXVII|          me one for ingenuity. My daughter Sanchica will bring us our
170  II,    LXXIII|      naked, dragging Sanchica her daughter by the hand, ran out to
171  II,    LXXIII|       wife by the hand, while the daughter led Dapple, they made for