Book, Chapter

1    1,  11|    we came to a more obscure quarter, the affable old lady pushed
2    1,  25|    give the unhappy wretches quarter. Both of us then took a
3    3,  85|    sneaked off to an obscure quarter near the seashore. There,
4    4, 106|    by a storm from the wrong quarter of the heavens? What could
5    4, 110|     that she would plead for quarter, she was even anxious to
6    4, 112|    us. For myself I asked no quarter, but I shook my fists in
7    4, 112|   the out and out promise of quarter. Time and time again, I
8    4, 118| clouds, gathering from every quarter, obscured with darkness
9    4, 128|  with their years shall find quarter: the whole world will tremble~