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;well then,&ot; said sancho, &ot;god and the ost holy trity of gaetagive help!&ot;

&ot;sce the orable adventure of the fullg ills,&ot; said donixote, &ot;i have never seen sancho such a fright as now; were ias superstitio as others his abject fear would cae little trepidation of spirit but e here, sancho, for with theleave of these ntles i would say a word or o to thee private;&ot; and drag sancho aside aong the trees of the garden andseizg both his hands he said, &ot;thou seest, brother sancho, thelong journey we have before , and god knows when we shall return, orwhat leisure or opportunities this bess will allow ; i wish theetherefore to retire now to thy 插ber, as though thou wert gog tofetch thg reired for the road, and a trice give thyselfif it be only five hundred la射s on aount of the three thoandthree hundred to which thou art bound; it will be all to the good, andto ake a begng with a thg is to have it half fi射d&ot;

&ot;by god,&ot; said sancho, &ot;but your worship t be out of your senses!this is like the on sayg, &039;you see with child, and you want a virg&039; jt as i&039; about to go sittg on a bare board, yourworship would have sre y backside! deed, your worship is notreanable let be off to shave these duennas; and on our returni proise on y word to ake such haste to wipe off all that&039;s dueas will satisfy your worship; i can&039;t say ore&ot;

&ot;well, i will fort yself with that proise, y good sancho,&ot;replied don ixote, &ot;and