so long as I fill my pouch, no matter if I show as many inaccuracies

as there are motes in a sunbeam."

"True enough," said Don Quixote; and the boy went on: "See what a

numerous and glittering crowd of horsemen issues from the city in

pursuit of the two faithful lovers, what a blowing of trumpets there

is, what sounding of horns, what beating of drums and tabors; I fear

me they will overtake them and bring them back tied to the tail of

their own horse, which would be a dreadful sight."