Book, Chapter

1    1,  29| accompanied Quartilla to our room. Amidst universal applause, and
2    4, 112|           his end~By drawing sword amidst these waves? Why die before
3    4, 113|          Factious hatreds died out amidst universal good-fellowship,
4    4, 124|          drear setting of cypress.~Amidst these infernal surroundings
5    4, 126|           my cause is accomplished~Amidst such armed warriors I know