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&ot;by god, aster e,&ot; said sancho, &ot;your worship is akg a fsabout very little why the devil should you be vexed if i ake eof what is y own? and i have got nothg else, nor any other stock trade except proverbs and ore proverbs; and here are three jtthis stant e to y head, pat to the purpose and like pears abasket; but i won&039;t repeat the, for &039;sa silence is called sancho&039;&ot;

&ot;that, sancho, thou art not,&ot; said don ixote; &ot;for not only artthou not sa silence, but thou art pestilent prate and perversity;still i would like to know what three proverbs have jt now e tothy ory, for i have been turng over e own- and it is a goodone- and none ours to &ot;

&ot;what can be better,&ot; said sancho, &ot;than &039;never put thy thubsbeeen o back teeth;&039; and &039;to &ot;t out of y hoe&ot; and &ot;what doyou want with y wife?&ot; there is no answer;&039; and &039;whether thepitcher hits the stove, or the stove the pitcher, it&039;s a badbess for the pitcher;&039; all which fit to a hair? for no oneshould arrel with his governor, or hi authority over hi,becae he will e off the worst, as he does who puts his frbeeen o back and if they are not back teeth it akes nodifference, long as they are teeth; and to whatever the governoray say there&039;s no answer, any ore than to &039;t out of y hoe&039;and &039;what do you want with y wife?&039; and then, as for that about thestone and the pitcher, a bld an uld see that that he &039;whosees the ote