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&ot;true, senor don ixote,&ot; returned don antonio; &ot;for as fire cannotbe hidden or kept secret, virtue cannot escape beg regnised; andthat which is attaed by the profession of ars shesdistgui射d above all others&ot;
it ca to pass, however, that as don ixote was proceedg aidthe alaations that have been described, a castilian, readg thescription on his back, cried out a loud voice, &ot;the devil takethee for a don ixote of la an插! what! art thou here, and not deadof the untless drubbgs that have fallen on thy ribs? thou art ad;and if thou wert by thyself, and kept thyself with thy adness,it would not be bad; but thou hast the gift of akg fools andblockheads of all who have anythg to do with thee or say to theewhy, look at these ntlen bearg thee pany! t thee ho,blockhead, and see after thy affairs, and thy wife and children, andgive over these fooleries that are sappg thy bras and skigaway thy wits&ot;
&ot;go your own way, brother,&ot; said don antonio, &ot;and don&039;t offeradvice to those who don&039;t ask you for it senor don ixote is his full senses, and we who bear hi pany are not fools; virtueis to be honoured wherever it ay be found; go, and bad ck to you,and don&039;t ddle where you are not wanted&ot;
&ot;by god, your worship is right,&ot; replied the castilian; &ot;for toadvise this good an is to kick agast the pricks; still for all thatit fills with pity that the und wit they say the blockhead has everythg should dribble away by
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