Book, Chapter

 1    1,  25| TWENTY-FIRST.~We would have cried aloud in our misery but there
 2    2,  57|           a stenographer who read aloud, as if he were reading the
 3    2,  57|          of his aediles were read aloud, and the wills of some of
 4    2,  60|        assigned to that duty read aloud the names of the souvenirs: "
 5    2,  75|    brought in, which same he read aloud from beginning to end, to
 6    3,  85|           swallowed me," I wailed aloud, between the many deep-drawn
 7    3,  87|         wracked by love," I cried aloud, as if I were in a wilderness. "
 8    3,  96|       about the episode, and read aloud the bill of fare. (Hardly
 9    4, 118|           Embracing Giton, I wept aloud: "Did we deserve this from
10    5, 145|          and read his last wishes aloud, as follows:) "All who are