diff --git a/u10_wandering_rocks.xml b/u10_wandering_rocks.xml
index ce34dc8..618e796 100755
--- a/u10_wandering_rocks.xml
+++ b/u10_wandering_rocks.xml
@@ -200,7 +200,7 @@
A flushed young man came from a gap of a hedge and after him came
a young woman with wild nodding daisies in her hand. The young man
raised his cap abruptly: the young woman abruptly bent and with slow care
-
detached from her light skirt a clinging twig.
+
detached from her light skirt a clinging twig.
Father Conmee blessed both gravely and turned a thin page of his
breviary. Sin:
―Principes persecuti sunt me gratis: et a verbis tuis formidavit cor meum.
diff --git a/u14_oxen.xml b/u14_oxen.xml
index b92201d..cc6db6d 100755
--- a/u14_oxen.xml
+++ b/u14_oxen.xml
@@ -1156,8 +1156,8 @@
He was walking by the hedge, reading, I think a brevier book with, I doubt
not, a witty letter in it from Glycera or Chloe to keep the page. The sweet
creature turned all colours in her confusion, feigning to reprove a slight
-
disorder in her dress: a slip of underwood clung there for the very trees
-
adore her. When Conmee had passed she glanced at her lovely echo in that
+
disorder in her dress: [a slip of underwood clung there for the very trees
+](u10_wandering_rocks.xml#lb_100202)
adore her. When Conmee had passed she glanced at her lovely echo in that
little mirror she carries. But he had been kind. In going by he had blessed
us. The gods too are ever kind, Lenehan said. If I had poor luck with Bass's
mare perhaps this draught of his may serve me more propensely. He was