Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,  TransPre|       and editions "Don Quixote" leaves them all far behind.~ ~Still
 2   I,  TransPre|     sorts; the children turn its leaves, the young people read it,
 3   I,  TransPre|      producing. Cervantes always leaves you alone with Don Quixote
 4   I,         I|          was like a tree without leaves or fruit, or a body without
 5   I,      VIII|        the author of the history leaves this battle impending, giving
 6   I,        XI|       fashions, but the wreathed leaves of the green dock and ivy,
 7   I,        XI|       healed; and gathering some leaves of rosemary, of which there
 8   I,        XV|     scotched."~ ~"Fortune always leaves a door open in adversity
 9   I,        XX|     among some tall trees, whose leaves stirred by a gentle breeze
10   I,        XX|          and the rustling of the leaves, everything inspired awe
11   I,       XXV|       shall stir unceasingly the leaves of these mountain trees,
12   I,       XXV|          done to write it on the leaves of trees, as the ancients
13   I,     XLVII|         that my lord Don Quixote leaves undone while he is shut
14  II,       III|      over; the children turn its leaves, the young people read it,
15  II,       XIV|        good pleasure; and if she leaves you free to do yours, you
16  II,       XIV| Saragossa, and on it the history leaves them in order that it may
17  II,       XVI|         even crown them with the leaves of that tree which the thunderbolt
18  II,      XVII|        what you have done, which leaves nothing more to be said
19  II,       XIX|        had not power to stir the leaves on the trees. The musicians
20  II,       XXV|       that discloses all things, leaves nothing that it does not
21  II,      XXVI|          emperor turns away, and leaves Don Gaiferos fuming; and
22  II,     XXXII|      lady is like a tree without leaves, a building without a foundation,
23  II,      XXXV|         pity, first I turned the leaves~ Of countless volumes of
24  II,      XLIV|      always crinkled like endive leaves, and not crimped with a
25  II,       XLV|      lower your staff, and as he leaves it to my oath, I'll swear
26  II,      XLVI|        to-morrow flown,~ Passes, leaves no trace behind it,~ Leaves
27  II,      XLVI|      leaves no trace behind it,~ Leaves no image on the soul.~ ~
28  II,      XLIX|         sample of to begin with, leaves them no ground for doing
29  II,      LIII|        every governor, before he leaves the place where he has been
30  II,        LV|      opening.~ ~Here Cide Hamete leaves him, and returns to Don
31  II,    LXVIII|     stroll to the antipodes, and leaves the mountains all black
32  II,       LXX|          of it and scattered the leaves about. 'Look what book that
33  II,     LXXII|      Sancho; on turning over the leaves of that book of the Second
34  II,     LXXIV|         has come so late that it leaves me no time to make some