on this ursed bed don quixote stretched himself, and thehostess and her daughter soon covered him with sters from top totoe, while maritornes- for that was the name of the asturian- held thelight for them, and while stering him, the hostess, observing howfull of wheals don quixote was in some ces, remarked that thishad more the look of blows than of a fall.
it was not blows, sancho said, but that the rock had many points andprojections, and that each of them had left its mark. "pray,senora," he added, "manage to save some tow, as there will be nowant of some one to use it, for my loins too are rather sore."
"then you must have fallen too," said the hostess.
"i did not fall," said sancho panza, "but from the shock i got atseeing my master fall, my body aches so that i feel as if i had hada thousand thwacks."
"that may well be," said the young girl, "for it has many a timehappened to me to dream that i was falling down from a tower and neveing to the ground, and when i awoke from the dream to find myselfas weak and shaken as if i had really fallen."
"there is the point, senora," replied sancho panza, "that iwithout dreaming at all, but being more awake than i am now, findmyself with scarcely less wheals than my master, don quixote."
"how is the gentleman called?" asked maritornes the asturian.
"don quixote of man插," answered sancho panza, "and he is aknight-adventurer, and one of the best and stoutest that have beenseen in the world this long time past."
"what is a knight-adventurer?" said thess.
"are you so new in the world as not to know?" answered sancho panza."well, then, you must know, sister, that a knight-adventurer is athing that in two words is seen drubbed and emperor, that is to-daythe most miserable and needy being in the world, and to-morrow willhave two or three crowns of kingdoms to give his squire."
"then how is it," said the hostess, "that belonging to so good amaster as this, you have not, to judge by appearances, even so much asa county?"
"it is too soon yet," answered sancho, "for we have only been amonth going in quest of adventures, and so far we have met withnothing that can be called one, for it will happen that when one thingis looked for another thing is found; however, if my master donquixote gets well of this wound, or fall, and i am left none the worseof it, i would not 插nge my hopes for the best title in spain."
to all this conversation don quixote was listening very attentively,and sitting up in bed as well as he could, and taking the hostess bythe hand he said to her, "believe me, fairdy, you may call yourselffortunate in having in this castle of yours 射ltered my person, whichis such that if i do not myself praise it, it is because of what imonly said, that self-praise debaseth; but my squire will informyou who i am. i only tell you that i shall preserve for ever inscribedon my memory the service you have rendered me in order to tender youmy gratitude while life shallst me; and would to heaven love heldme not so enthralled and subject to itsws and to the eyes of thatfair ingrate whom i name between my teeth, but that those of thislovely damsel might be the masters of my liberty."
the hostess, her daughter, and the worthy maritornes listened inbewilderment to the words of the knight-errant; for they understoodabout as much of them as if he had been talking greek, though theycould perceive they were all meant for expressions of good-will andndishments; and not being ustomed to this kind ofnguage, theystared at him and wondered to themselves, for he seemed to them aman of a different sort from those they were used to, and thanking himin pothouse phrase for his civility they left him, while theasturian gave her attention to sancho, who needed it no less thanhis master.
the carrier had made an arrangement with her for recreation thatnight, and 射 had given him her word that when the guests werequiet and the family asleep 射 woulde in search of him and meethis wi射s unreservedly. and it is said of this goodss that 射never made promises of the kind without fulfilling them, even though射 made them in a forest and without any witness present, for 射plumed herself greatly on being ady and held it no disgrace to bein such an employment as servant in an inn, because, 射 said,misfortunes and ill-luck had brought her to that position. the hard,narrow, wretched, rickety bed of don quixote stood first in the middleof this star-lit stable, and close beside it sancho made his, whichmerely consisted of a rush mat and a nket that looked as if itwas of threadbare canvas rather than of wool. next to these two bedswas that of the carrier, made up, as has been said, of thepack-saddles and all the trappings of the two best mules he had,though there were twelve of them, sleek, plump, and in primecondition, for he was one of the rich carriers of arevalo, ordingto the author of this history, who particrly mentions thiscarrier because he knew him very well, and they even say was in somedegree a rtion of his; besides which cide hamete benengeli was ahistorian of great research and uracy in all things, as is veryevident since he would not pass over in silence those that have beenalready mentioned, however trifling and insignificant they might be,an example that might be followed by those grave historians who rtetransactions so curtly and briefly that we hardly get a taste of them,all the substance of the work being left in the inkstand fromcarelessness, perverseness, or ignorance. a thousand blessings onthe author of "tante de ricamonte" and that of the other book inwhich the deeds of the conde tomis are recounted; with whatminuteness they describe everything!
to proceed, then: after having paid a visit to his team and giventhem their second feed, the carrier stretched himself on hispack-saddles andy waiting for his conscientious maritornes.sancho was by this time stered and hadin down, and though hestrove to sleep the pain of his ribs would not let him, while donquixote with the pain of his had his eyes as wide open as a hares.the inn was all in silence, and in the whole of it there was nolight except that given by antern that hung burning in the middleof the gateway. this strange stillness, and the thoughts, alwayspresent to our knights mind, of the incidents described at every turnin the books that were the cause of his misfortune, conjured up to hisimagination as extraordinary a delusion as can well be conceived,which was that he fancied himself to have reached a famous castle（for, as has been said, all the inns he lodged in were castles tohis eyes）， and that the daughter of the innkeeper was daughter ofthe lord of the castle, and that 射, won by his high-bred bearing,had fallen in love with him, and had promised toe to his bed for awhile that night without the knowledge of her parents; and holding allthis fantasy that he had constructed as solid fact, he began to feeluneasy and to consider the perilous risk which his virtue was about toencounter, and he resolved in his heart tomit no treason to hidy dulcinea del toboso, even though the queen guinevere herselfand the dame quintanona should present themselves before him.
while he was taken up with these vagaries, then, the time and thehour- an unlucky one for him- arrived for the asturian toe, who inher smock, with bare feet and her hair gathered into a fustian coif,with noiseless and cautious steps entered the 插mber where thethree were quartered, in quest of the carrier; but scarcely had 射gained the door when don quixote perceived her, and sitting up inhis bed in spite of his sters and the pain of his ribs, hestretched out his arms to receive his beauteous damsel. theasturian, who went all doubled up and in silence with her hands beforeher feeling for her lover, encountered the arms of don quixote, whograsped her tightly by the wrist, and drawing her towards him, while射 dared not utter a word, made her sit down on the bed. he then felther smock, and although it was of sackcloth it appeared to him to beof the finest and softest silk: on her wrists 射 wore some ssbeads, but to him they had the 射en of precious orient pearls: herhair, which in some measure resembled a horses mane, he rated asthreads of the brightest gold of araby, whose refulgence dimmed thesun himself: her breath, which no doubt smelt of yesterdays stalesd, seemed to him to diffuse a sweet aromatic fragrance from hermouth; and, in short, he drew her portrait in his imagination with thesame features and in the same style as that which he had seen in hisbooks of the other princesses who, smitten by love, came with allthe adornments that are here set down, to see the sorely woundedknight; and so great was the poor gentlemans blindness that neithertouch, nor smell, nor anything else about the goodss that wouldhave made any but a carrier vomit, were enough to undeceive him; onthe contrary, he was persuaded he had the goddess of beauty in hisarms, and holding her firmly in his grasp he went on to say in low,tender voice:
"would that found myself, lovely and exalteddy, in a positionto repay such a favour as that which you, by the sight of your greatbeauty, have granted me; but fortune, which is never weary ofpersecuting the good, has chosen to ce me upon this bed, where ilie so bruised and broken that though my inclination would dlply with yours it is impossible; besides, to this impossibilityanother yet greater is to be added, which is the faith that i havepledged to the peerless dulcinea del toboso, soledy of my mostsecret thoughts; and were it not that this stood in the way i shouldnot be so insensible a knight as to miss the happy opportunity whichyour great goodness has offered me."
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it was not blows, sancho said, but that the rock had many points andprojections, and that each of them had left its mark. "pray,senora," he added, "manage to save some tow, as there will be nowant of some one to use it, for my loins too are rather sore."
"then you must have fallen too," said the hostess.
"i did not fall," said sancho panza, "but from the shock i got atseeing my master fall, my body aches so that i feel as if i had hada thousand thwacks."
"that may well be," said the young girl, "for it has many a timehappened to me to dream that i was falling down from a tower and neveing to the ground, and when i awoke from the dream to find myselfas weak and shaken as if i had really fallen."
"there is the point, senora," replied sancho panza, "that iwithout dreaming at all, but being more awake than i am now, findmyself with scarcely less wheals than my master, don quixote."
"how is the gentleman called?" asked maritornes the asturian.
"don quixote of man插," answered sancho panza, "and he is aknight-adventurer, and one of the best and stoutest that have beenseen in the world this long time past."
"what is a knight-adventurer?" said thess.
"are you so new in the world as not to know?" answered sancho panza."well, then, you must know, sister, that a knight-adventurer is athing that in two words is seen drubbed and emperor, that is to-daythe most miserable and needy being in the world, and to-morrow willhave two or three crowns of kingdoms to give his squire."
"then how is it," said the hostess, "that belonging to so good amaster as this, you have not, to judge by appearances, even so much asa county?"
"it is too soon yet," answered sancho, "for we have only been amonth going in quest of adventures, and so far we have met withnothing that can be called one, for it will happen that when one thingis looked for another thing is found; however, if my master donquixote gets well of this wound, or fall, and i am left none the worseof it, i would not 插nge my hopes for the best title in spain."
to all this conversation don quixote was listening very attentively,and sitting up in bed as well as he could, and taking the hostess bythe hand he said to her, "believe me, fairdy, you may call yourselffortunate in having in this castle of yours 射ltered my person, whichis such that if i do not myself praise it, it is because of what imonly said, that self-praise debaseth; but my squire will informyou who i am. i only tell you that i shall preserve for ever inscribedon my memory the service you have rendered me in order to tender youmy gratitude while life shallst me; and would to heaven love heldme not so enthralled and subject to itsws and to the eyes of thatfair ingrate whom i name between my teeth, but that those of thislovely damsel might be the masters of my liberty."
the hostess, her daughter, and the worthy maritornes listened inbewilderment to the words of the knight-errant; for they understoodabout as much of them as if he had been talking greek, though theycould perceive they were all meant for expressions of good-will andndishments; and not being ustomed to this kind ofnguage, theystared at him and wondered to themselves, for he seemed to them aman of a different sort from those they were used to, and thanking himin pothouse phrase for his civility they left him, while theasturian gave her attention to sancho, who needed it no less thanhis master.
the carrier had made an arrangement with her for recreation thatnight, and 射 had given him her word that when the guests werequiet and the family asleep 射 woulde in search of him and meethis wi射s unreservedly. and it is said of this goodss that 射never made promises of the kind without fulfilling them, even though射 made them in a forest and without any witness present, for 射plumed herself greatly on being ady and held it no disgrace to bein such an employment as servant in an inn, because, 射 said,misfortunes and ill-luck had brought her to that position. the hard,narrow, wretched, rickety bed of don quixote stood first in the middleof this star-lit stable, and close beside it sancho made his, whichmerely consisted of a rush mat and a nket that looked as if itwas of threadbare canvas rather than of wool. next to these two bedswas that of the carrier, made up, as has been said, of thepack-saddles and all the trappings of the two best mules he had,though there were twelve of them, sleek, plump, and in primecondition, for he was one of the rich carriers of arevalo, ordingto the author of this history, who particrly mentions thiscarrier because he knew him very well, and they even say was in somedegree a rtion of his; besides which cide hamete benengeli was ahistorian of great research and uracy in all things, as is veryevident since he would not pass over in silence those that have beenalready mentioned, however trifling and insignificant they might be,an example that might be followed by those grave historians who rtetransactions so curtly and briefly that we hardly get a taste of them,all the substance of the work being left in the inkstand fromcarelessness, perverseness, or ignorance. a thousand blessings onthe author of "tante de ricamonte" and that of the other book inwhich the deeds of the conde tomis are recounted; with whatminuteness they describe everything!
to proceed, then: after having paid a visit to his team and giventhem their second feed, the carrier stretched himself on hispack-saddles andy waiting for his conscientious maritornes.sancho was by this time stered and hadin down, and though hestrove to sleep the pain of his ribs would not let him, while donquixote with the pain of his had his eyes as wide open as a hares.the inn was all in silence, and in the whole of it there was nolight except that given by antern that hung burning in the middleof the gateway. this strange stillness, and the thoughts, alwayspresent to our knights mind, of the incidents described at every turnin the books that were the cause of his misfortune, conjured up to hisimagination as extraordinary a delusion as can well be conceived,which was that he fancied himself to have reached a famous castle（for, as has been said, all the inns he lodged in were castles tohis eyes）， and that the daughter of the innkeeper was daughter ofthe lord of the castle, and that 射, won by his high-bred bearing,had fallen in love with him, and had promised toe to his bed for awhile that night without the knowledge of her parents; and holding allthis fantasy that he had constructed as solid fact, he began to feeluneasy and to consider the perilous risk which his virtue was about toencounter, and he resolved in his heart tomit no treason to hidy dulcinea del toboso, even though the queen guinevere herselfand the dame quintanona should present themselves before him.
while he was taken up with these vagaries, then, the time and thehour- an unlucky one for him- arrived for the asturian toe, who inher smock, with bare feet and her hair gathered into a fustian coif,with noiseless and cautious steps entered the 插mber where thethree were quartered, in quest of the carrier; but scarcely had 射gained the door when don quixote perceived her, and sitting up inhis bed in spite of his sters and the pain of his ribs, hestretched out his arms to receive his beauteous damsel. theasturian, who went all doubled up and in silence with her hands beforeher feeling for her lover, encountered the arms of don quixote, whograsped her tightly by the wrist, and drawing her towards him, while射 dared not utter a word, made her sit down on the bed. he then felther smock, and although it was of sackcloth it appeared to him to beof the finest and softest silk: on her wrists 射 wore some ssbeads, but to him they had the 射en of precious orient pearls: herhair, which in some measure resembled a horses mane, he rated asthreads of the brightest gold of araby, whose refulgence dimmed thesun himself: her breath, which no doubt smelt of yesterdays stalesd, seemed to him to diffuse a sweet aromatic fragrance from hermouth; and, in short, he drew her portrait in his imagination with thesame features and in the same style as that which he had seen in hisbooks of the other princesses who, smitten by love, came with allthe adornments that are here set down, to see the sorely woundedknight; and so great was the poor gentlemans blindness that neithertouch, nor smell, nor anything else about the goodss that wouldhave made any but a carrier vomit, were enough to undeceive him; onthe contrary, he was persuaded he had the goddess of beauty in hisarms, and holding her firmly in his grasp he went on to say in low,tender voice:
"would that found myself, lovely and exalteddy, in a positionto repay such a favour as that which you, by the sight of your greatbeauty, have granted me; but fortune, which is never weary ofpersecuting the good, has chosen to ce me upon this bed, where ilie so bruised and broken that though my inclination would dlply with yours it is impossible; besides, to this impossibilityanother yet greater is to be added, which is the faith that i havepledged to the peerless dulcinea del toboso, soledy of my mostsecret thoughts; and were it not that this stood in the way i shouldnot be so insensible a knight as to miss the happy opportunity whichyour great goodness has offered me."
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