While Sancho Panza and his wife, Teresa Cascajo, held the above irrelevant conversation, Don Quixote’s niece and housekeeper were not idle, for by a thousand signs they began to perceive that their uncle and master meant to give them the slip the third time, and once more betake himself to his, for them, ill-errant chivalry.
They strove by all the means in their power to divert him from such an unlucky scheme; but it was all preaching in the desert and hammering cold iron.
Nevertheless, among many other representations made to him, the housekeeper said to him, 'In truth, master, if you do not keep still and stay quiet at home, and give over roaming mountains and valleys like a troubled spirit, looking for what they say are called adventures, but what I call misfortunes, I shall have to make complaint to God and the king with loud supplication to send some remedy.
' To which Don Quixote replied, 'What answer God will give to your complaints, housekeeper, I know not, nor what his Majesty will answer either; I only know that if I were king I should decline to answer the numberless silly petitions they present every day; for one of the greatest among the many troubles kings have is being obliged to listen to all and answer all, and therefore I should be sorry that any affairs of mine should worry him.
' Whereupon the housekeeper said, 'Tell us, señor, at his Majesty’s court are there no knights?
' 'There are,' replied Don Quixote, 'and plenty of them; and it is right there should be, to set off the dignity of the prince, and for the greater glory of the king’s majesty.
' 'Then might not your worship,' said she, 'be one of those that, without stirring a step, serve their king