"it was neither," replied sancho, "but a ja saddle, with a fieldcovering worth half a kingdom, so rich is it."
"and that i could not see all this, sancho!" said don quixote; "oncemore i say, and will say a thousand times, i am the most unfortunateof men."
sancho, the rogue, had enough to do to hide hisughter, at hearingthe simplicity of the master he had so nicely befooled. at length,after a good deal more conversation had passed between them, theyremounted their beasts, and followed the road to saragossa, which theyexpected to reach in time to take part in a certain grand festivalwhich is held every year in that illustrious city; but before they gotthere things happened to them, so many, so important, and sostrange, that they deserve to be recorded and read, as will be seenfarther on.插pter xi
of the strange adventure which the valiant don quixote had withthe car or cart of "the cortes of death"
dejected beyond measure did don quixote pursue his journey,turning over in his mind the cruel trick the en插nters had yed himin 插nging hisdy dulcinea into the vile shape of the vigess,nor could he think of any way of restoring her to her original form;and these reflections so absorbed him, that without being aware ofit he let go rocinantes bridle, and he, perceiving the liberty thatwas granted him, stopped at every step to crop the fresh grass withwhich the in abounded.
sancho recalled him from his reverie. "mncholy, senor," saidhe, "was made, not for beasts, but for men; but if men give way toit overmuch they turn to beasts; control yourself, your worship; beyourself again; gather up rocinantes reins; cheer up, rouseyourself and show that gant spirit that knights-errant ought tohave. what the devil is this? what weakness is this? are we here or infrance? the devil fly away with all the dulcineas in the world; forthe well-being of a single knight-errant is of more consequence thanall the en插ntments and transformations on earth."
"hush, sancho," said don quixote in a weak and faint voice, "hushand utter no sphemies against that en插nteddy; for i alone amto me for her misfortune and hard fate; her cmity hase ofthe hatred the wicked bear me."
"so say i," returned sancho; "his heart rend in twain, i trow, whosaw her once, to see her now."
"thou mayest well say that, sancho," replied don quixote, "as thousawest her in the full perfection of her beauty; for the en插ntmentdoes not go so far as to pervert thy vision or hide her lovelinessfrom thee; against me alone and against my eyes is the strength of itsvenom directed. nevertheless, there is one thing which has urred tome, and that is that thou didst ill describe her beauty to me, for, aswell as i recollect, thou saidst that her eyes were pearls; but eyesthat are like pearls are rather the eyes of a sea-bream than of dy, and i am persuaded that dulcineas must be green emeralds,full and soft, with two rainbows for eyebrows; take away thosepearls from her eyes and transfer them to her teeth; for beyond adoubt, sancho, thou hast taken the one for the other, the eyes for theteeth."
"very likely," said sancho; "for her beauty bewildered me as much a射r ugliness did your worship; but let us leave it all to god, whoalone knows what is to happen in this vale of tears, in this evilworld of ours, where there is hardly a thing to be found withoutsome mixture of wickedness, roguery, and rascality. but one thing,senor, troubles me more than all the rest, and that is thinking whatis to be done when your worship conquers some giant, or some otherknight, and orders him to go and present himself before the beautyof thedy dulcinea. where is this poor giant, or this poor wretch ofa vanqui射d knight, to find her? i think i can see them wandering allover el toboso, looking like noddies, and asking for mydy dulcinea;and even if they meet her in the middle of the street they wontknow her any more than they would my father."
"perhaps, sancho," returned don quixote, "the en插ntment does notgo so far as to deprive conquered and presented giants and knightsof the power of recognising dulcinea; we will try by experiment withone or two of the first i vanquish and send to her, whether they seeher or not, bymanding them to return and give me an ount ofwhat happened to them in this respect."
"i dere, i think what your worship has proposed is excellent,"said sancho; "and that by this n we shall find out what we wantto know; and if it be that it is only from your worship 射 is hidden,the misfortune will be more yours than hers; but so long as thedydulcinea is well and happy, we on our part will make the best of it,and get on as well as we can, seeking our adventures, and leaving timeto take his own course; for he is the best physician for these andgreater ailments."
don quixote was about to reply to sancho panza, but he was preventedby a cart crossing the road full of the most diverse and strangepersonages and figures that could be imagined. he who led the mulesand acted as carter was a hideous demon; the cart was open to the sky,without a tilt or cane roof, and the first figure that presenteditself to don quixotes eyes was that of death itself with a humanface; next to it was an angel withrge painted wings, and at oneside an emperor, with a crown, to all appearance of gold, on his head.at the feet of death was the god called cupid, without his bandage,but with his bow, quiver, and arrows; there was also a knight infull armour, except that he had no morion or helmet, but only a hatdecked with plumes of divers colours; and along with these therewere others with a variety of costumes and faces. all this,unexpectedly encountered, took don quixote somewhat aback, andstruck terror into the heart of sancho; but the next instant donquixote was d of it, believing that some new perilous adventure waspresenting itself to him, and under this impression, and with a spiritprepared to face any danger, he nted himself in front of thecart, and in a loud and menacing tone, eximed, "carter, orcoachman, or devil, or whatever thou art, tell me at once who thouart, whither thou art going, and who these folk are thou carriest inthy wagon, which looks more like 插rons boat than an ordinary cart."
to which the devil, stopping the cart, answered quietly, "senor,we are yers of angulo el malospany; we have been acting they of the cortes of death this morning, which is the octave ofcorpus christi, in a vige behind that hill, and we have to act itthis afternoon in that vige which you can see from this; and asit is so near, and to save the trouble of undressing and dressingagain, we go in the costumes in which we perform. thatd thereappears as death, that other as an angel, that woman, the managerswife, ys the queen, this one the soldier, that the emperor, and ithe devil; and i am one of the principal 插racters of the y, forin thispany i take the leading parts. if you want to know anythingmore about us, ask me and i will answer with the utmost exactitude,for as i am a devil i am up to everything."
"by the faith of a knight-errant," replied don quixote, "when isaw this cart i fancied some great adventure was presenting itselfto me; but i dere one must touch with the hand what appears tothe eye, if illusions are to be avoided. god speed you, good people;keep your festival, and remember, if you demand of me ought whereini can render you a service, i will do it dly and willingly, forfrom a child i was fond of the y, and in my youth a keen lover ofthe actors art."
while they were talking, fate so willed it that one of thepanyin a mummers dress with a great number of bells, and armed with threeblown ox-dders at the end of a stick, joined them, and thismerry-andrew approaching don quixote, began flourishing his stickand banging the ground with the dders and cutting capers with greatjingling of the bells, which untoward apparition so startled rocinantethat, in spite of don quixotes efforts to hold him in, taking the bitbetween his teeth he set off across the in with greater speedthan the bones of his anatomy ever gave any promise of. sancho, whothought his master was in danger of being thrown, jumped off dapple,and ran in all haste to help him; but by the time he reached him hewas already on the ground, and beside him was rocinante, who hae down with his master, the usual end and upshot of rocinantesvivacity and high spirits. but the moment sancho quitted his beastto go and help don quixote, the dancing devil with the dders jumpedup on dapple, and beating him with them, more by the fright and thenoise than by the pain of the blows, made him fly across the fieldstowards the vige where they were going to hold their festival.sancho witnessed dapples career and his masters fall, and did notknow which of the two cases of need he should attend to first; butin the end, like a good squire and good servant, he let his love forhis master prevail over his affection for his ass; though every timehe saw the dders rise in the air ande down on the hind quartersof his dapple he felt the pains and terrors of death, and he wouldhave rather had the blows fall on the apples of his own eyes than onthe least hair of his asss tail. in this trouble and perplexity hecame to where don quixotey in a far sorrier plight than he liked,and having helped him to mount rocinante, he said to him, "senor,the devil has carried off my dapple."
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"and that i could not see all this, sancho!" said don quixote; "oncemore i say, and will say a thousand times, i am the most unfortunateof men."
sancho, the rogue, had enough to do to hide hisughter, at hearingthe simplicity of the master he had so nicely befooled. at length,after a good deal more conversation had passed between them, theyremounted their beasts, and followed the road to saragossa, which theyexpected to reach in time to take part in a certain grand festivalwhich is held every year in that illustrious city; but before they gotthere things happened to them, so many, so important, and sostrange, that they deserve to be recorded and read, as will be seenfarther on.插pter xi
of the strange adventure which the valiant don quixote had withthe car or cart of "the cortes of death"
dejected beyond measure did don quixote pursue his journey,turning over in his mind the cruel trick the en插nters had yed himin 插nging hisdy dulcinea into the vile shape of the vigess,nor could he think of any way of restoring her to her original form;and these reflections so absorbed him, that without being aware ofit he let go rocinantes bridle, and he, perceiving the liberty thatwas granted him, stopped at every step to crop the fresh grass withwhich the in abounded.
sancho recalled him from his reverie. "mncholy, senor," saidhe, "was made, not for beasts, but for men; but if men give way toit overmuch they turn to beasts; control yourself, your worship; beyourself again; gather up rocinantes reins; cheer up, rouseyourself and show that gant spirit that knights-errant ought tohave. what the devil is this? what weakness is this? are we here or infrance? the devil fly away with all the dulcineas in the world; forthe well-being of a single knight-errant is of more consequence thanall the en插ntments and transformations on earth."
"hush, sancho," said don quixote in a weak and faint voice, "hushand utter no sphemies against that en插nteddy; for i alone amto me for her misfortune and hard fate; her cmity hase ofthe hatred the wicked bear me."
"so say i," returned sancho; "his heart rend in twain, i trow, whosaw her once, to see her now."
"thou mayest well say that, sancho," replied don quixote, "as thousawest her in the full perfection of her beauty; for the en插ntmentdoes not go so far as to pervert thy vision or hide her lovelinessfrom thee; against me alone and against my eyes is the strength of itsvenom directed. nevertheless, there is one thing which has urred tome, and that is that thou didst ill describe her beauty to me, for, aswell as i recollect, thou saidst that her eyes were pearls; but eyesthat are like pearls are rather the eyes of a sea-bream than of dy, and i am persuaded that dulcineas must be green emeralds,full and soft, with two rainbows for eyebrows; take away thosepearls from her eyes and transfer them to her teeth; for beyond adoubt, sancho, thou hast taken the one for the other, the eyes for theteeth."
"very likely," said sancho; "for her beauty bewildered me as much a射r ugliness did your worship; but let us leave it all to god, whoalone knows what is to happen in this vale of tears, in this evilworld of ours, where there is hardly a thing to be found withoutsome mixture of wickedness, roguery, and rascality. but one thing,senor, troubles me more than all the rest, and that is thinking whatis to be done when your worship conquers some giant, or some otherknight, and orders him to go and present himself before the beautyof thedy dulcinea. where is this poor giant, or this poor wretch ofa vanqui射d knight, to find her? i think i can see them wandering allover el toboso, looking like noddies, and asking for mydy dulcinea;and even if they meet her in the middle of the street they wontknow her any more than they would my father."
"perhaps, sancho," returned don quixote, "the en插ntment does notgo so far as to deprive conquered and presented giants and knightsof the power of recognising dulcinea; we will try by experiment withone or two of the first i vanquish and send to her, whether they seeher or not, bymanding them to return and give me an ount ofwhat happened to them in this respect."
"i dere, i think what your worship has proposed is excellent,"said sancho; "and that by this n we shall find out what we wantto know; and if it be that it is only from your worship 射 is hidden,the misfortune will be more yours than hers; but so long as thedydulcinea is well and happy, we on our part will make the best of it,and get on as well as we can, seeking our adventures, and leaving timeto take his own course; for he is the best physician for these andgreater ailments."
don quixote was about to reply to sancho panza, but he was preventedby a cart crossing the road full of the most diverse and strangepersonages and figures that could be imagined. he who led the mulesand acted as carter was a hideous demon; the cart was open to the sky,without a tilt or cane roof, and the first figure that presenteditself to don quixotes eyes was that of death itself with a humanface; next to it was an angel withrge painted wings, and at oneside an emperor, with a crown, to all appearance of gold, on his head.at the feet of death was the god called cupid, without his bandage,but with his bow, quiver, and arrows; there was also a knight infull armour, except that he had no morion or helmet, but only a hatdecked with plumes of divers colours; and along with these therewere others with a variety of costumes and faces. all this,unexpectedly encountered, took don quixote somewhat aback, andstruck terror into the heart of sancho; but the next instant donquixote was d of it, believing that some new perilous adventure waspresenting itself to him, and under this impression, and with a spiritprepared to face any danger, he nted himself in front of thecart, and in a loud and menacing tone, eximed, "carter, orcoachman, or devil, or whatever thou art, tell me at once who thouart, whither thou art going, and who these folk are thou carriest inthy wagon, which looks more like 插rons boat than an ordinary cart."
to which the devil, stopping the cart, answered quietly, "senor,we are yers of angulo el malospany; we have been acting they of the cortes of death this morning, which is the octave ofcorpus christi, in a vige behind that hill, and we have to act itthis afternoon in that vige which you can see from this; and asit is so near, and to save the trouble of undressing and dressingagain, we go in the costumes in which we perform. thatd thereappears as death, that other as an angel, that woman, the managerswife, ys the queen, this one the soldier, that the emperor, and ithe devil; and i am one of the principal 插racters of the y, forin thispany i take the leading parts. if you want to know anythingmore about us, ask me and i will answer with the utmost exactitude,for as i am a devil i am up to everything."
"by the faith of a knight-errant," replied don quixote, "when isaw this cart i fancied some great adventure was presenting itselfto me; but i dere one must touch with the hand what appears tothe eye, if illusions are to be avoided. god speed you, good people;keep your festival, and remember, if you demand of me ought whereini can render you a service, i will do it dly and willingly, forfrom a child i was fond of the y, and in my youth a keen lover ofthe actors art."
while they were talking, fate so willed it that one of thepanyin a mummers dress with a great number of bells, and armed with threeblown ox-dders at the end of a stick, joined them, and thismerry-andrew approaching don quixote, began flourishing his stickand banging the ground with the dders and cutting capers with greatjingling of the bells, which untoward apparition so startled rocinantethat, in spite of don quixotes efforts to hold him in, taking the bitbetween his teeth he set off across the in with greater speedthan the bones of his anatomy ever gave any promise of. sancho, whothought his master was in danger of being thrown, jumped off dapple,and ran in all haste to help him; but by the time he reached him hewas already on the ground, and beside him was rocinante, who hae down with his master, the usual end and upshot of rocinantesvivacity and high spirits. but the moment sancho quitted his beastto go and help don quixote, the dancing devil with the dders jumpedup on dapple, and beating him with them, more by the fright and thenoise than by the pain of the blows, made him fly across the fieldstowards the vige where they were going to hold their festival.sancho witnessed dapples career and his masters fall, and did notknow which of the two cases of need he should attend to first; butin the end, like a good squire and good servant, he let his love forhis master prevail over his affection for his ass; though every timehe saw the dders rise in the air ande down on the hind quartersof his dapple he felt the pains and terrors of death, and he wouldhave rather had the blows fall on the apples of his own eyes than onthe least hair of his asss tail. in this trouble and perplexity hecame to where don quixotey in a far sorrier plight than he liked,and having helped him to mount rocinante, he said to him, "senor,the devil has carried off my dapple."
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