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&ot;o senor,&ot; said don antonio, &ot;ay god five you the wrong you havedone the whole world tryg to brg the ost ag adan it back to his senses do you not see, senor, that the ga by donixote&039;s sanity can never eal the enjoynt his crazes give? but ybelief is that all the senor bachelor&039;s pas will be of no avail tobrg a an hopelessly cracked to his senses aga; and if iere not un插ritable, i would say ay don ixote never be cured, forby his revery we lose not only his own drolleries, but his siresancho panza&039;s too, any one of which is enough to turn lancholyitself to rrt however, i&039;ll hold y peace and say nothgto hi, and we&039;ll see whether i a right y spicion that senorcarras&039;s efforts will be fruitless&ot;

the bachelor replied that at all events the affair proised well,and he hoped for a happy result fro it; and puttg his services atdon antonio&039;s ands he took his leave of hi; and havg had hisarour packed at once upon a ule, he rode away fro the city the saday on the horse he rode to battle, and returned to his own untrywithout etg any adventure callg for rerd this veraciohistory

don antonio reported to the viceroy what carras told hi, andthe viceroy was not very well pleased to hear it, for with donixote&039;s retirent there was an end to the aent of all who knewanythg of his ad dogs

six days did don ixote keep his bed, dejected, lancholy, oodyand out of rts, broodg over the unhappy event of his defeatsancho strove to fort h