Book, Chapter

1  Int,   4|      1650, the library of the unfortunate Nicolas Cippico yielded
2    1,  15|      he joined us, and of our unfortunate love-affairs as well. He
3    1,  15| snoring away, in spite of our unfortunate situation. On account of
4    4, 104| uneasiness to flight.) "It is unfortunate," (said I to myself,) "that
5    4, 115|    persisted in exhorting the unfortunate lady to eat, until the maid,
6    5, 138|   either boy or girl. Such an unfortunate fellow you never saw. He
7    5, 142|      one could be so abjectly unfortunate. "Has Fortune, always inimical
8    5, 156|      was not in every respect unfortunate, for he went to Sardis,