Book, Chapter

 1    1,  15|        in gloomy ill-humor they beat a retreat to plot revenge.
 2    1,  15|      wood; let's spread out and beat, and they will easily be
 3    1,  15| treasure, and for a long time I beat around in vain. Worn out
 4    2,  40|       Timing his strokes to the beat of the music he cut up the
 5    2,  48|       the very best, they would beat up those belly-robbing grafters
 6    2,  49|       bull, but a fellow has to beat the saddle when he can't
 7    2,  49|        the saddle when he can't beat the jackass. How could Glyco
 8    2,  51|         were cleared off to the beat of music, and three white
 9    2,  55|     hammer out of his tunic and beat out the dent without any
10    2,  68|  mounting his rocking-horse, he beat Trimalchio's shoulders with
11    2,  71|      the slaves." "I'm going to beat it if she don't take her
12    3,  85| loneliness and desertion, and I beat my breast, already sore
13    3,  99|       him upon Eumolpus, but he beat off all attacks with his
14    4, 115|      oblivious to sympathy, she beat and lacerated her bosom
15    4, 119|  restrain the tears, at this; I beat my breast again and yet
16    4, 126|      Vouchsafed a good omen and beat with his pinions the ether.~
17    5, 144|        Become a swift rumor and beat at the walls of your city.~