Book, Chapter

 1    2,  34|        upon the bronze beak of a ship, whereon was inscribed:~
 2    2,  80|         say I wasn't game. A big ship's a big venture, you know.
 3    4, 104|        of mind, a voice upon the ship's deck gritted out something
 4    4, 104|     honor, can you tell me whose ship this is, and whom she has
 5    4, 104|       Tarentum is master of this ship and that he carries Tryphaena
 6    4, 105|          owner, not only of this ship, which he commands in person,
 7    4, 105|        persuade him to steer the ship into some port," volunteered
 8    4, 105|          But, supposing that the ship could be put off her course,
 9    4, 105|           how could we leave the ship in such a manner as not
10    4, 106|       slide down a rope into the ship's boat, cut the painter,
11    4, 106|     chose some other part of the ship from which to start: as
12    4, 106|         punishment; and when the ship makes port, I will carry
13    4, 107|       sneaking stealthily to the ship's side, we submitted our
14    4, 107|    seasick, was hanging over the ship's side easing his stomach.
15    4, 108|         me, been led aboard your ship!" Tryphaena trembled violently, "
16    4, 108|         find Giton aboard Lycas' ship!" "From which you can see
17    4, 108|        prevent our searching the ship?" said Lycas, after he had
18    4, 108|        for any living man aboard ship to shed hair or nails, unless
19    4, 109|      rage. "So someone aboard my ship cut off his hair, did he?"
20    4, 109|       from their heads, that the ship may be freed from the curse!" "
21    4, 109|        make a prison out of your ship: besides, I did not want
22    4, 109|       the tutelary genius of the ship might be propitiated. And
23    4, 110|     these scoundrels aboard this ship in ignorance of the owner
24    4, 112|       the only person aboard the ship who deserved a flogging.
25    4, 112|      furious as he, so the whole ship's company was divided into
26    4, 112|         an olive-branch from the ship's figurehead and, holding
27    4, 112|          none~Absconding in this ship with bride of Atreus' cuckold
28    4, 113|        with joviality. The whole ship resounded with song and,
29    4, 117|           and the looting of his ship in that wanton excursion.
30    4, 118|      robe and holy rattle to the ship! Be merciful, for heaven'
31    4, 118|       the waves will capsize the ship! Think! In an instant the
32    4, 118|           the storm stripped the ship of all that was left; no
33    4, 119|         plank left of your great ship! Go on, mortals; set your
34    5, 144| satisfactory reception, but) the ship does not arrive, from Africa,
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