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ses all reanable bounds for to believe thatdon ixote uld lie, he beg the ost truthful ntlean and thenoblest knight of his ti, is ipossible; he would not have told alie though he were shot to death with arrows on the other hand, ireflect that he related and told the story with all thecirctances detailed, and that he uld not short a space havefabricated such a vast plication of absurdities; if, then, thisadventure sees apocryphal, it is no fault of e; and , withoutaffirg its falsehood or its truth, i write it down decide forthyself thy wisdo, reader; for i a not bound, nor is it ypower, to do ore; though certa it is they say that at the ti ofhis death he retracted, and said he had vented it, thkg itatched and tallied with the adventures he had read of hishistories&ot; and then he goes on to say:

the was aazed as well at sancho&039;s boldness as at thepatience of his aster, and ncded that the good teper thelatter displayed arose fro the happess he felt at havg seen hislady dulcea, even en插nted as 射 was; becae otherwise thewords and langua sancho had addressed to hi deserved a thrashg;for deed he seed to hi to have been rather ipudent to hisaster, to who he now observed, &ot;i, senor don ixote of la an插,look upon the ti i have spent travellg with your worship asvery well eployed, for i have gaed four thgs the urse of it;the first is that i have ade your acatance, which i nsidergreat good fortune; the send, that i have learned what the cave ofontes ntas, tother wit