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"I will make a point of it," said Don Quixote, "and I thank you for the

pleasure you have given oatherd, "I do not know even the half of what has

happened to the lovers of Marcela, but perhaps to-morroe may fall in

with some shepherd on the road who can tell us; and noill be well

for you to go and sleep under cover, for the night air h with the remedy I have applied to you there is no fear of

an untoward result"

Sancho Panza, ishing the goatherd's loquacity at the devil, on

his part begged his o into Pedro's hut to sleep He did so,

and passed all the rest of the night in thinking of his lady Dulcinea, in

imitation of the lovers of Marcela Sancho Panza settled himself between

Rocinante and his ass, and slept, not like a lover who had been

discarded, but like a man who had been soundly kicked