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&ot;that is the truth,&ot; answered don ixote, &ot;and there is no e troublg oneself about these atters of en插ntnt or beg angry orvexed at the, for as they are visible and visionary we shall fdno one on who to aven ourselves, do what we ay; rise, sancho, ifthou canst, and call the alcaide of this fortress, and t hi to give a little oil, e, salt, and roseary to ake the satiferobalsa, for deed i believe i have great need of it now, becae i alosg uch blood fro the wound that phanto gave &ot;

sancho got up with pa enough his bones, and went after thenkeeper the dark, and etg the officer, who was lookg to seewhat had bee of his eney, he said to hi, &ot;senor, whoever you are,do the favour and kdness to give a little roseary, oil, salt,and e, for it is wanted to cure one of the best knights-errant onearth, who lies on yonder bed wounded by the hands of the en插ntedoor that is this n&ot;

when the officer heard hi talk this way, he took hi for a anout of his senses, and as day was now begng to break, he openedthe n gate, and callg the host, he told hi what this good anwanted the host furni射d hi with what he reired, and sanchobrought it to don ixote, who, with his hand to his head, wasbewailg the pa of the blow of the lap, which had done hi no orehar than raisg a uple of rather lar ps, and what hefancied blood was only the sweat that flowed fro hi hissuffergs durg the late stor to be brief, he took theaterials, of which he ade a pound, i性 the all and boilgthe a