"And yet thine, Sancho," replied Don Quixote, "ought to be used to such

squalls; but mine, reared in soft cloth and fine linen, it is plain they

must feel more keenly the pain of this mishap, and if it were not that I

imagine--why do I say imagine?--know of a certainty that all these

annoyances are very necessary accompaniments of the calling of arms, I

would lay me down here to die of pure vexation."

To this the squire replied, "Senor, as these mishaps are what one reaps

of chivalry, tell me if they happen very often, or if they have their own

fixed times for coming to pass; because it seems to me that after two

harvests we shall be no good for the third, unless God in his infinite

mercy helps us."

"Know, friend Sancho," answered Don Quixote, "that the life of

knights-errant is subject to a thousand dangers and reverses, and neither

more nor less is it within immediate possibility for knights-errant to

become kings and emperors, as experience has shown in the case of many

different knights with whose histories I am thoroughly acquainted; and I

could tell thee now, if the pain would let me, of some who simply by

might of arm have risen to the high stations I have mentioned; and those

same, both before and after, experienced divers misfortunes and miseries;

for the valiant Amadis of Gaul found himself in the power of his mortal

enemy Arcalaus the magician, who, it is positively asserted, holding him

captive, gave him more than two hundred lashes with the reins of his

horse while tied to one of the pillars of a court; and moreover there is

a certain recondite author of no small authority who says that the Knight

of Phoebus, being caught in a certain pitfall, which opened under his

feet in a certain castle, on falling found himself bound hand and foot in

a deep pit underground, where they administered to him one of those

things they call clysters, of sand and snow-water, that well-nigh

finished him; and if he had not been succoured in that sore extremity by

a sage, a great friend of his, it would have gone very hard with the poor

knight; so I may well suffer in company with such worthy folk, for

greater were the indignities which they had to suffer than those which we

suffer. For I would have thee know, Sancho, that wounds caused by any

instruments which happen by chance to be in hand inflict no indignity,

and this is laid down in the law of the duel in express words: if, for

instance, the cobbler strikes another with the last which he has in his

hand, though it be in fact a piece of wood, it cannot be said for that

reason that he whom he struck with it has been cudgelled. I say this lest

thou shouldst imagine that because we have been drubbed in this affray we

have therefore suffered any indignity; for the arms those men carried,

with which they pounded us, were nothing more than their stakes, and not

one of them, so far as I remember, carried rapier, sword, or dagger."




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