Book, Chapter

 1    1,  12| Ascyltos was telling me of his bad luck, who should come up
 2    1,  12|        with a woman not at all bad looking, and, looking at
 3    1,  15|       In the summer, times are bad in the city. The country
 4    2,  42|      isn't wishing himself any bad luck! He posted this notice,
 5    2,  43|     like a mill, and something bad always comes to the top,
 6    2,  49|        when his father had the bad luck to die. He could blow
 7    2,  77|    thrifty lad; may he have no bad luck, so let's get our skins
 8    2,  78|       boy, who was by no means bad looking, came in among the
 9    2,  78|     she may know I can repay a bad turn, I won't have her kissing
10    3,  96|       his name, but he bears a bad reputation, so they say,
11    4, 106|      us into the boat." "Not a bad scheme," Eumolpus agreed, "
12    5, 143|       came in at the door, not bad looking, either, and after
13    6     |       divided all the power, a bad joker remarked to Pompey: "