Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,        IV|        have no money here; let Andres come home with me, and I
 2   I,        IV|            That is true," said Andres; "but this master of mine-of
 3   I,        IV|       I do not refuse, brother Andres," said the farmer, "be good
 4   I,        IV|    sight, he turned to his boy Andres, and said, "Come here, my
 5   I,        IV|           My oath on it," said Andres, "your worship will be well
 6   I,        IV|       for dead.~ ~"Now, Master Andres," said the farmer, "call
 7   I,        IV|   pronounced into execution.~ ~Andres went off rather down in
 8   I,      XXXI|      at me well; I am that lad Andres that your worship released
 9   I,      XXXI| bargain. Is not all this true, Andres my son? Didst thou not mark
10   I,      XXXI|      it; but thou rememberest, Andres, that I swore if he did
11   I,      XXXI|            That is true," said Andres; "but it was of no use."~ ~"
12   I,      XXXI|    iniquitous conduct, and see Andres paid to the last maravedi,
13   I,      XXXI|         said Don Quixote, "and Andres must have patience until
14   I,      XXXI|    faith in those oaths," said Andres; "I would rather have now
15   I,      XXXI|       Here, take this, brother Andres, for we have all of us a
16   I,      XXXI|      easily felt than told."~ ~Andres seized his bread and cheese,
17   I,      XXXI|  chapfallen was Don Quixote at Andres' story, and the others had
18  II,     XLVII|   Clara Perlerina, daughter of Andres Perlerino, a very rich farmer;