Book, Chapter

1    2,  46|        Here Seleucus took up the tale. "I don't bathe every day,"
2    2,  47|     believes, on the spot, every tale that he hears; a man in
3    2,  65|          at me, but I'll tell my tale and they can go as far as
4    2,  65|          and began the following tale: "We lived in a narrow street
5    2,  80| foundered; it's a fact, no fairy tale about it, and Neptune swallowed
6    4, 117|        The sailors received this tale with roars of laughter,
7    5, 130|          heaven; and but an idle tale?~At such a time the horns
8    5, 158|        with it."~Since the Fairy Tale Era of the human race, sputum