his oily black hair. “It’s her that’s the trouble.”

wilt, for thy plan does not seem to me a bad one, and three days hence

his oily black hair. “It’s her that’s the trouble.”

thou wilt depart, for I wish thee to observe in the meantime what I do

his oily black hair. “It’s her that’s the trouble.”

and say for her sake, that thou mayest be able to tell it."

his oily black hair. “It’s her that’s the trouble.”

"But what more have I to see besides what I have seen?" said Sancho.

"Much thou knowest about it!" said Don Quixote. "I have now got to

tear up my garments, to scatter about my armour, knock my head against

these rocks, and more of the same sort of thing, which thou must

"For the love of God," said Sancho, "be careful, your worship, how

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