AtthecriesandmoansofSancho, DonQuixotecametohimself, andthefirstwordhesaidwas, "Hewholivesseparatedfromyou, sweetestDulcinea, , friendSancho, tomounttheenchantedcart, forIamnotinaconditiontopressthesaddleofRocinante, asthisshoulderisallknockedtopieces."
"ThatIwilldowithallmyheart, senor," saidSancho; "andletusreturntoourvillagewiththesegentlemen, whoseekyourgood, andtherewewillprepareformakinganothersally, whichmayturnoutmoreprofitableandcreditabletous."
"Thouartright, Sancho," returnedDonQuixote; "Itwillbewisetoletthemaligninfluenceofthestarswhichnowprevailspassoff."
