Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,  TransPre|     who really cared for the child of his brain would have
 2   I,   AuthPre|      this book, as it is the child of my brain, were the fairest,
 3   I,   AuthPre|   thou wilt perceive in this child of mine. Thou art neither
 4   I,        IV| wantonly lashing that tender child."~ ~He now came to a road
 5   I,       XII|      his daughter Marcela, a child and rich, to the care of
 6   I,    XXVIII|    and as they have no other child to make their heir, and
 7   I,     XXXII|     all they want."~ ~"Hush, child," said the landlady; "it
 8   I,     XXXII|    for I would rather have a child of mine burnt than either
 9   I,        XL|    ran thus:~ ~"When I was a child my father had a slave who
10   I,     XLIII|       saying:~ ~"Forgive me, child, for waking thee, but I
11   I,     XLIII|      art thou talking about, child?" said Dorothea. "Why, they
12   I,     XLIII|  laughing to hear how like a child Dona Clara spoke. "Let us
13   I,     XLVII|     let yourself be got with child by his promises, and that
14   I,     XLVII|      head."~ ~"I am not with child by anyone," returned Sancho, "
15   I,     XLVII|    to let myself be got with child, if it was by the King himself.
16   I,        LI| nature had endowed her. As a child she was beautiful, she continued
17  II,        XI|    and willingly, for from a child I was fond of the play,
18  II,      XIII|    malice whatever in him; a child might persuade him that
19  II,       XIV| tremble hand and foot like a child in convulsions, and he vowed
20  II,      XXVI|     Don Quixote called out, "Child, child, go straight on with
21  II,      XXVI|  Quixote called out, "Child, child, go straight on with your
22  II,       XLI|     saying, 'You see me with child, and you want me a virgin.'
23  II,       XLV|     than the purse. A pretty child I'd be! It's another sort
24  II,      XLVI|   Don Quixote; for this poor child will not come to herself
25  II,     XLVII|      purge when she was with child; and if it had pleased God
26  II,     XLVII|     had pleased God that the child had been born, and was a
27  II,      XLIX|   well, and I know he has no child at all, either son or daughter;
28  II,         L|     exclaimed, "What's this, child? What gentleman is this?"~ ~"
29  II,         L|       It is all for thee, my child," said Teresa; "but let
30  II,         L|        To be sure you do, my child," said Teresa; "and all
31  II,       LII|      tongues say she is with child by him, but he denies it
32  II,       LIX|      to bed, or was she with child, or did she in maidenhood,