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d who takes up one of these books, and we gather round hi,thirty or ore of , and stay listeng to hi with a delight thatakes our grey hairs grow young aga at least i can say for yselfthat when i hear of what furio and terrible blows the knightsdeliver, i a seized with the longg to do the sa, and i would liketo be hearg about the night and day&ot;

&ot;and i jt as uch,&ot; said the landlady, &ot;becae i never have aiet ont y hoe except when you are listeng to onereadg; for then you are taken up that for the ti beg youfet to sld&ot;

&ot;that is true,&ot; said aritornes; &ot;and, faith, i relish hearg thesethgs greatly too, for they are very pretty; especially when theydescribe lady or another the ars of her knight under theoran trees, and the duenna who is keepg watch for the half deadwith envy and fright; all this i say is as good as honey&ot;

&ot;and you, what do you thk, young lady?&ot; said the curate turng tothe landlord&039;s daughter

&ot;i don&039;t know deed, senor,&ot; said 射; &ot;i listen too, and to tellthe truth, though i do not understand it, i like hearg it; but it isnot the blows that y father likes that i like, but the lants theknights utter when they are separated fro their ladies; and deedthey tis ake weep with the pity i feel for the&ot;

&ot;then you would nle the if it was for you they wept, younglady?&ot; said dorothea

&ot;i don&039;t know what i should do,&ot; said the girl; &ot;i only know thatthere are of th