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! ye rry, jovial crew! i want toteach you how to treat asses and anials that serve the sires ofknights-errant for steeds&ot;

loud were the shouts of don ixote, that those the cart heardand understood the, and, guessg by the words what the speaker&039;stention was, death an stant juped out of the cart, and theeperor, the devil carter and the anl after hi, nor did the eenor the god cupid stay behd; and all ard theselves with stones andford le, prepared to receive don ixote on the pots of theirpebbles don ixote, when he saw the drawn up such a gallantarray with uplifted ars ready for a ighty dis插r of stones,checked rocante and began to nsider what way he uld attackthe with the least danr to hiself as he halted sancho ca up,and seeg hi disposed to attack this well-ordered sadron, saidto hi, &ot;it would be the height of adness to attept such anenterprise; reber, senor, that agast ps fro the brook, andplenty of the, there is no defensive arour the world, except tostow oneself away under a brass bell; and besides, one should reberthat it is rashness, and not valour, for a sgle an to attack anary that has death it, and where eperors fight pern, withanls, good and bad, to help the; and if this reflection will notake you keep iet, perhaps it will to know for certa that aongall these, though they look like kgs, prces, and eperors, thereis not a sgle knight-errant&ot;

&ot;now deed thou hast hit the pot, sancho,&ot; said don ixote,&ot;which ay and should turn fro t