Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|         you're so lean?"~ R. "I'm underfed, with overwork
 2   I,   Commend|       underfed, with overwork I'm worn."~ B. "But what becomes
 3   I,        XI|        said it,~ By the girls I'm hated now.~ ~ For Teresa
 4   I,       XXI|     said Sancho. "That's what I'm waiting for; for all this,
 5   I,      XXIX|  archbishop, for that is what I'm afraid of, your worship
 6   I,      XXXV|     killed in a battle in which M. de Lautrec had been recently
 7  II,         V|     deserve it. I don't know, I'm sure, who fixed the 'Don'
 8  II,      VIII|              That's the point I'm coming to," said Sancho; "
 9  II,         X|        am not behind him; for I'm a greater fool than he is
10  II,         X|    exclaimed, "Woa then! why, I'm rubbing thee down, she-ass
11  II,      XXII|  muttering there, Sancho?"~ ~"I'm not saying anything or muttering
12  II,      XXIV|         they say ran thus -~ ~I'm off to the wars~ For the
13  II,      XXVI| wrecking and ruining all that I'm worth!" But in spite of
14  II,      XXVI|     that waited on her; so if I'm given sixty maravedis for
15  II,    XXVIII|    crucis with a cutlass."~ ~"I'm not equal to answering,"
16  II,    XXVIII|       not much to divine that I'm sore where they thrashed
17  II,       XXX|        me about anything; for I'm ready for everything and
18  II,      XXXI|    aglow with anger, "whether I'm old or not, it's with God
19  II,     XXXII|       that sort! By my faith, I'm certain if Reinaldos of
20  II,    XXXIII|         I've eaten his bread, I'm fond of him, I'm grateful,
21  II,    XXXIII|       bread, I'm fond of him, I'm grateful, he gave me his
22  II,    XXXIII|      ass-colts, and above all I'm faithful; so it's quite
23  II,    XXXIII|         me the island because I'm a fool, like a wise man
24  II,    XXXIII|   charging me to do that, for I'm kind-hearted by nature,
25  II,    XXXIII|        Sancho Panza; "and now I'm willing to believe what
26  II,    XXXIII|        the worse for her, and I'm not going to pick a quarrel
27  II,    XXXIII| hypocrite in me; I drink when I'm inclined, or, if I'm not
28  II,    XXXIII|     when I'm inclined, or, if I'm not inclined, when they
29  II,    XXXIII|     mention him by that name, I'm accustomed to call Dapple;
30  II,      XXXV|      highness," said Sancho. "I'm not in a humour now to look
31  II,      XXXV|        are to be given me, or I'm to give myself, have so
32  II,      XXXV|        that I don't know what I'm saying or doing. But I'd
33  II,      XXXV|        always in good humour. I'm now ready to burst with
34  II,      XXXV|     Sancho; "in the hard case I'm in I give in; I say I accept
35  II,     XXXVI|       lashes, less five, that I'm to give myself, she will
36  II,    XXXVII|       apothecary! And so what I'm thinking is, if all duennas,
37  II,   XXXVIII|      And to increase the pain I'm bound~ To suffer and to
38  II,        XL|         Sancho; "but to fancy I'm going to mount him, either
39  II,        XL|       himself as best he can; I'm not going to accompany my
40  II,       XLI|    making their faces smooth; I'm no witch to have a taste
41  II,       XLI|         me a virgin.' Just as I'm about to go sitting on a
42  II,       XLI|       thou art veracious."~ ~"I'm not voracious," said Sancho, "
43  II,       XLI|        ll see by that whether I'm telling the truth or not."~ ~"
44  II,      XLII|         said Sancho; "however I'm dressed I'll be Sancho Panza."~ ~"
45  II,     XLIII|       this, not to belch, for I'm constantly doing it."~ ~"
46  II,     XLIII|        if your worship thinks I'm not fit for this government,
47  II,      XLIV|      yet fifteen years old;~ (I'm only three months past fourteen,~
48  II,      XLIV|       do I limp,~ All blemish I'm without,~ And as I walk
49  II,       XLV|   saving everybody's presence I'm a passed tailor, God be
50  II,     XLVII|    suffer me to enjoy it, but I'm dying of hunger; and in
51  II,     XLVII|         said the farmer, "but I'm afraid to mention it; however,
52  II,    XLVIII|      little you know me. Nay, I'm not far enough advanced
53  II,         L|      that," said Teresa; "for I'm not a bit of a court lady,
54  II,         L|      senora;' I don't know if I'm right."~ ~"Senora Teresa
55  II,        LI|          said Sancho; "either I'm a numskull or else there
56  II,      LIII|         me a sup of wine, for I'm parched with thirst, and
57  II,      LIII|          and wipe me dry, for I'm turning to water."~ ~They
58  II,       LIV|        no doubt about it, for I'm not asleep, nor am I drunk
59  II,       LIV|        me weep myself, though I'm not much given to tears
60  II,        LV|         is heaven's will that I'm found, picked clean, white
61  II,        LV|         alive any longer, and I'm dying of fear."~ ~Don Quixote
62  II,        LV|       for my part, so long as I'm full, it's all alike to
63  II,      LVII|   Quixote of La Mancha? Still I'm glad to see my Teresa behaved
64  II,      LVII|        say so?" said Sancho. "I'm a likely one to hide thefts!
65  II,       LIX| delicate and eats little, and I'm not over and above gluttonous."~ ~
66  II,       LIX|        am," said Sancho; "and I'm proud of it."~ ~"Faith,
67  II,      LXII|    halter; I mean, I eat what I'm given, and make use of opportunities
68  II,      LXII|         but whoever says that I'm an out-of-the-way eater
69  II,      LXII|         like a gerfalcon; but I'm no good at dancing."~ ~With
70  II,     LXVII|     chaste my passion is, for I'm not going to look 'for better
71  II,     LXVII|       so unlucky, senor, that I'm afraid the day will never
72  II,     LXVII|         spoons I'll make when I'm a shepherd! What messes,
73  II,    LXVIII|      Senor," replied Sancho, "I'm no monk to get up out of
74  II,      LXIX|         on a brother-in-law; 'I'm an old dog, and "tus, tus"
75  II,      LXIX|         ye ministers of hell; I'm not made of brass not to
76  II,      LXIX|   should not mind it much, if I'm to be always made the cow
77  II,       LXX|        has been make-believe; I'm not the woman to let the
78  II,       LXX|      own experience; for when I'm digging I never think of
79  II,      LXXI|       master, "Surely, senor, I'm the most unlucky doctor
80  II,      LXXI|         gets his dinner,' and I'm not going to believe that
81  II,      LXXI|      your worship's wishes if I'm to profit by it; for the
82  II,      LXXI|        over my shoulders, for I'm sweating and I don't want
83  II,      LXXI|        said Sancho, "for what I'm going to give myself, it
84  II,     LXXII|      and odd lashes like what I'm giving myself for her, for
85  II,     LXXII|    victory anyone can desire. I'm bringing back money, for
86  II,    LXXIII|     senor; take my advice-and I'm not giving it to you full