Book, Chapter

1    2,  69| Trimalchio called for a larger goblet for himself, and asked him,
2    5, 139|    melted pitch she repaired a goblet which had become cracked
3    5, 139|       she took down the wooden goblet. Then, having donned a mantle,
4    5, 153|         Thus sip they from the goblet's brink~Each other's kisses