Don Quixote - Part I - Page 115/400

But Sancho did not so fully approve of his master's admonition as to let

it pass without saying in reply, "Senor, I am a man of peace, meek and

quiet, and I can put up with any affront because I have a wife and

children to support and bring up; so let it be likewise a hint to your

worship, as it cannot be a mandate, that on no account will I draw sword

either against clown or against knight, and that here before God I

forgive the insults that have been offered me, whether they have been,

are, or shall be offered me by high or low, rich or poor, noble or

commoner, not excepting any rank or condition whatsoever."

To all which his master said in reply, "I wish I had breath enough to

speak somewhat easily, and that the pain I feel on this side would abate

so as to let me explain to thee, Panza, the mistake thou makest. Come

now, sinner, suppose the wind of fortune, hitherto so adverse, should

turn in our favour, filling the sails of our desires so that safely and

without impediment we put into port in some one of those islands I have

promised thee, how would it be with thee if on winning it I made thee

lord of it? Why, thou wilt make it well-nigh impossible through not being

a knight nor having any desire to be one, nor possessing the courage nor

the will to avenge insults or defend thy lordship; for thou must know

that in newly conquered kingdoms and provinces the minds of the

inhabitants are never so quiet nor so well disposed to the new lord that

there is no fear of their making some move to change matters once more,

and try, as they say, what chance may do for them; so it is essential

that the new possessor should have good sense to enable him to govern,

and valour to attack and defend himself, whatever may befall him."

"In what has now befallen us," answered Sancho, "I'd have been well

pleased to have that good sense and that valour your worship speaks of,

but I swear on the faith of a poor man I am more fit for plasters than

for arguments. See if your worship can get up, and let us help Rocinante,

though he does not deserve it, for he was the main cause of all this

thrashing. I never thought it of Rocinante, for I took him to be a

virtuous person and as quiet as myself. After all, they say right that it

takes a long time to come to know people, and that there is nothing sure

in this life. Who would have said that, after such mighty slashes as your

worship gave that unlucky knight-errant, there was coming, travelling

post and at the very heels of them, such a great storm of sticks as has

fallen upon our shoulders?"