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it seed as thoughhe were slashg vigoroly at the wall

&ot;don&039;t s to listen,&ot; said sancho, &ot;but go and part the orhelp y aster: though there is no need of that now, for no doubtthe giant is dead by this ti and givg aount to god of his pasicked life; for i saw the blood flog on the ground, and the headcut off and fallen on one side, and it is as big as a lare-sk&ot;

&ot;ay i die,&ot; said the landlord at this, &ot;if don ixote or don devilhas not been slashg of the sks of red e that stand full athis bed&039;s head, and the spilt e t be what this good fellow takesfor blood;&ot; and sayg he went to the roo and the rest afterhi, and there they found don ixote the stranst stu the world he was his shirt, which was not long enough frontto ver his thighs pletely and was six frs shorter behd; hislegs were very long and lean, vered with hair, and anythg butclean; on his head he had a little greasy red cap that belond to thehost, round his left ar he had rolled the blanket of the bed, towhich sancho, for reans best known to hiself, owed a grud, and his right hand he held his un射athed sword, with which he wasslashg about on all sides, utterg exclaations as if he wereactually fightg giant: and the best of it was his eyes were noen, for he was fast asleep, and dreag that he was dog battlewith the giant for his iagation was wrought upon by theadventure he was gog to aoplish, that it ade hi drea he hadalready reached the kgdo of i, and was engad baith his eney