Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,       III|           or dwarf with a vial of water of such virtue that by tasting
 2   I,       III|         in the inn thought fit to water his team, and it was necessary
 3   I,       III|         the same object of giving water to his mules, and was proceeding
 4   I,         V|         drink a great jug of cold water and become calm and quiet,
 5   I,         V|           quiet, saying that this water was a most precious potion
 6   I,        VI| immediately with a saucer of holy water and a sprinkler, saying, "
 7   I,        VI|        sage Felicia and the magic water, and of almost all the longer
 8   I,      VIII|   something stronger than chicory water he made but one sleep of
 9   I,      VIII|        thou see thou art carrying water to the cat: Biscayan on
10   I,        XV|         and spots where grass and water abound; and that where Don
11   I,      XVII|         refresh him with a jug of water, and that it might be all
12   I,      XVII|         Sancho, my son, drink not water; drink it not, my son, for
13   I,      XVII|           sup he perceived it was water he did not care to go on
14   I,     XVIII|       their countenances with the water of the ever rich and golden
15   I,     XVIII|           nor the tadpoles of the water, and is so merciful that
16   I,       XIX|           wine to drink, nor even water to moisten their lips; and
17   I,        XX|        paces when a loud noise of water, as if falling from great
18   I,        XX|     satisfaction the sound of the water gave them, especially for
19   I,        XX|       with the furious din of the water, would have struck terror
20   I,        XX|        darkness, the noise of the water, and the rustling of the
21   I,        XX|           the awful sound of that water in quest of which we came,
22   I,        XX|           whence the sound of the water and of the strokes seemed
23   I,        XX|       down which a mighty rush of water flung itself. At the foot
24   I,        XX|        fright at the noise of the water and of the blows, but quieting
25   I,       XXI|      swoon, the damsel will fetch water, much distressed because
26   I,     XXIII|         good to boors is to throw water into the sea. If I had believed
27   I,       XXV|           them to yourself in the water, or against something soft,
28   I,     XXVII|          breath for my sighs, the water moisture for my tears; it
29   I,    XXVIII|       like bits of crystal in the water, her hands looked like pieces
30   I,     XXXII|           out of the midst of the water against him a fiery serpent,
31   I,    XXXIII|   traverse such a vast expanse of water, such a variety of climates,
32   I,      XXXV|       brought a great pot of cold water from the well and flung
33   I,      XXXV|       will melt away like salt in water;"-for Sancho awake was worse
34   I,     XXXVI|        uncover her face and throw water on it, and as he did so
35   I,    XXXVII|      rivulets over the earth like water."~ ~"Like red wine, your
36   I,     XXXIX|        the desert sand there; for water used to be found at two
37   I,       XLI|      little on the surface of the water. Zoraida cried aloud to
38   I,       XLI|        voided a great quantity of water, and at the end of two hours
39   I,       XLI|       boat, giving us two kegs of water and some biscuit; and the
40   I,         L|        and bathes him in lukewarm water, and anoints him all over
41   I,         L|          to see how they pour out water for his hands distilled
42  II,         X|      above falsehood as oil above water; and so, going on with his
43  II,     XVIII|       with five or six buckets of water (for as regard the number
44  II,     XVIII|           and face, and still the water remained whey-coloured,
45  II,        XX|         would drink a jug of cold water."~ ~"Say no more, Sancho,"
46  II,      XXIV|          that if they liked cheap water she would give it with great
47  II,      XXIV|    pleasure.~ ~"If I found any in water," said Sancho, "there are
48  II,    XXVIII|     crusts of bread, and drinking water either from the brooks or
49  II,      XXIX|       other gear, that lay at the water's edge tied to the stem
50  II,      XXIX|       came in sight of some large water mills that stood in the
51  II,      XXIX|       Quixote and Sancho into the water; and lucky it was for Don
52  II,      XXXI|       pellets filled with scented water over Don Quixote and the
53  II,     XXXII|  pretended that there was no more water, and bade the one with the
54  II,     XXXII|           take care that there is water enough." The girl, sharp-witted
55  II,     XXXII|        always heard say they give water for the hands, but not lye
56  II,     XXXII|    carried a small trough full of water, that from its colour and
57  II,     XXXII|     should be washed with angels' water and I with devil's lye.
58  II,    XXXIII|       knights-errant mostly drink water, for they are always wandering
59  II,     XXXIV|          promptly bade them throw water in his face. This was done,
60  II,        XL|           can carry a cup full of water in his hand without spilling
61  II,     XLVII|       forward to present him with water for his hands, which Sancho
62  II,    XLVIII|          nothing, for the running water is not purer, and her age
63  II,         L|      above falsehood as oil above water; if not operibus credite,
64  II,        LI|    conserve and four sups of cold water, which Sancho would have
65  II,      LIII|           dry, for I'm turning to water."~ ~They rubbed him down,
66  II,        LV|        say "I won't drink of this water;"' and 'where one thinks
67  II,        LX|         the servants ran to fetch water to sprinkle their faces,
68  II,       LXI|          and kissed and swept the water, while on board the bugles,
69  II,       LXI|         of skirmish upon the calm water, while a vast number of
70  II,     LXIII|      immediately lowered into the water, and as Don Quixote stepped