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The Ingenious Gentleman Don Quixote de la Mancha

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<br />

"What
vial
and
what
balsam
is
that?"
said
Sancho
Panza.
<br />


<br />

<strong>Don</strong>
<strong>Quixote</strong>
<strong>de</strong>
<strong>la</strong>
<strong>Mancha</strong>
 55
<br />


<br />

"It
is
a
balsam,"
answered
<strong>Don</strong>
<strong>Quixote</strong>,
"the
receipt
of
which
I
have
in
my
memory,
<br />

with
which
one
need
have
no
fear
of
<strong>de</strong>ath,
or
dread
dying
of
any
wound;
and
so
<br />

when
I
make
it
and
give
it
to
thee
thou
hast
nothing
to
do
when
in
some
battle
thou
<br />

seest
they
have
cut
me
in
half
through
the
middle
of
the
body
–
as
is
wont
to
happen
<br />

frequently,
–
but
neatly
and
with
great
nicety,
ere
the
blood
congeal,
to
p<strong>la</strong>ce
that
<br />

portion
of
the
body
which
shall
have
fallen
to
the
ground
upon
the
other
half
which
<br />

remains
in
the
saddle,
taking
care
to
fit
it
on
evenly
and
exactly.
<strong>The</strong>n
thou
shalt
give
<br />

me
to
drink
but
two
drops
of
the
balsam
I
have
mentioned,
and
thou
shalt
see
me
<br />

become
soun<strong>de</strong>r
than
an
apple."
<br />


<br />

"If
that
be
so,"
said
Panza,
"I
renounce
henceforth
the
government
of
the
promised
<br />

is<strong>la</strong>nd,
and
<strong>de</strong>sire
nothing
more
in
payment
of
my
many
and
faithful
services
than
<br />

that
your
worship
give
me
the
receipt
of
this
supreme
liquor,
for
I
am
persua<strong>de</strong>d
it
<br />

will
be
worth
more
than
two
reals
an
ounce
anywhere,
and
I
want
no
more
than
to
<br />

pass
the
rest
of
my
life
in
ease
and
honor;
but
it
remains
to
be
told
if
it
costs
much
to
<br />

make
it."
<br />


<br />

"With
less
than
three
reals,
six
quarts
of
it
may
be
ma<strong>de</strong>,"
said
<strong>Don</strong>
<strong>Quixote</strong>.
<br />


<br />

"Sinner
that
I
am!"
said
Sancho,
"then
why
does
your
worship
put
off
making
it
and
<br />

teaching
it
to
me?"
<br />


<br />

"Peace,
friend,"
answered
<strong>Don</strong>
<strong>Quixote</strong>;
"greater
secrets
I
mean
to
teach
thee
and
<br />

greater
favors
to
bestow
upon
thee;
and
for
the
present
let
us
see
to
the
dressing,
for
<br />

my
ear
pains
me
more
than
I
could
wish."
<br />


<br />

Sancho
took
out
some
lint
and
ointment
from
the
alforjas;
but
when
<strong>Don</strong>
<strong>Quixote</strong>
<br />

came
to
see
his
helmet
shattered,
he
was
like
to
lose
his
senses,
and
c<strong>la</strong>pping
his


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