Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,  TransPre|        aquiline features, chestnut hair, smooth untroubled forehead,
 2   I,         I|           be enough not to stray a hair's breadth from the truth
 3   I,        II|       golden threads of his bright hair, scarce had the little birds
 4   I,       VII|            touch only the tip of a hair of mine."~ ~The two were
 5   I,      VIII|         down, and leaving hardly a hair in his beard, belaboured
 6   I,         X|           the very same thing to a hair happened in the case of
 7   I,        XI|         And her borrowed braids of hair,~ And a host of made-up
 8   I,       XVI|             with bare feet and her hair gathered into a fustian
 9   I,       XVI|        precious Orient pearls: her hair, which in some measure resembled
10   I,       XIX|         mercury, and Don Quixote's hair stood on end; he, however,
11   I,     XXIII|          black beard, long tangled hair, and bare legs and feet,
12   I,     XXVII|        beauty of her lovely auburn hair that vying with the precious
13   I,    XXVIII|           and spread out a mass of hair that the beams of the sun
14   I,    XXVIII|          her head, and parting her hair from before her eyes with
15   I,    XXVIII|         her shoes or gather up her hair, hastily snatched up a bundle
16   I,    XXVIII|           made known to us by your hair; a clear proof that it can
17   I,    XXVIII|          feet and gathering up her hair, seated herself on a stone
18   I,      XXXV|        long and lean, covered with hair, and anything but clean;
19   I,      XXXV|         worse, all stripped of its hair, so that it is no use for
20   I,       XLI|            neck, her ears, and her hair than she had hairs on her
21   I,       XLI|         out his beard and tore his hair and lay writhing on the
22   I,     XLIII|           of me a lock of Medusa's hair, which was all snakes, or
23  II,       VII|          counting; they tore their hair, they clawed their faces,
24  II,      VIII|         winding-sheets, tresses of hair, legs and eyes in wax? Or
25  II,         X|      raises her hand to smooth her hair though it be not disarranged.
26  II,         X|            ten borders; with their hair loose on their shoulders
27  II,         X|            into oak galls, and her hair of purest gold into the
28  II,        XI|         own eyes than on the least hair of his ass's tail. In this
29  II,       XIV|             long, lank limbs, with hair turning grey, an aquiline
30  II,       XVI|     marvelled at the length of his hair, his lofty stature, the
31  II,       XXI|             Whoreson baggage, what hair she has! if it's not a wig,
32  II,       XXI|           she has hanging from her hair and neck look just like
33  II,      XXII|            but Adam had a head and hair; and being the first man
34  II,     XXIII|           until you didn't leave a hair in it."~ ~"Nay, Sancho,
35  II,     XXIII|           their nails, beards, and hair grow."~ ~"And do the enchanted
36  II,      XXVI|        herself, and tears her fair hair as though it were to blame
37  II,    XXVIII|           ills of others hang by a hair; every day I am discovering
38  II,     XXXII|        comes to wash me or touch a hair of my head, I mean to say
39  II,      XXXV|      should cheat anyone of even a hair of his head."~ ~"Well then,
40  II,     XXXIX|    scimitar, and seizing me by the hair he made as though he meant
41  II,        XL|      whipping without so much as a hair to cover me."~ ~"For all
42  II,       XLI|          are growing, and by every hair in them all of us implore
43  II,     XLIII|       pitcher;' all which fit to a hair? For no one should quarrel
44  II,      XLIV|           coats, one silk, another hair, and another glass? Why
45  II,      XLIX|            a little more, with her hair gathered into a gold and
46  II,      XLIX|          for him (for he has not a hair on his chin, and might pass
47  II,      XLIX|          adorned only with its own hair, which looked like rings
48  II,         L|            bare-legged and had her hair hanging about her, away
49  II,     LVIII|           your foot to the topmost hair of your head, and I see
50  II,     LVIII|           embroidered tabby. Their hair, that in its golden brightness
51  II,        LX|          not to touch so much as a hair of his garments, and to
52  II,        LX|         lamentations; she tore her hair and scattered it to the
53  II,      LXII|       astonishment; now everyone's hair was standing on end with
54  II,    LXVIII|          me swear never to touch a hair of my doublet, not to say
55  II,       LXX| embroidered with gold flowers, her hair flowing loose over her shoulders,
56  II,    LXXIII|          as well, and she with her hair all loose and half naked,
57  II,    LXXIII|         letter without departing a hair's breadth from it, as became