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Harassedbythisreflection, hemadehastewithhisscantypothousesupper, andhavingfinisheditcalledthelandlord, andshuttinghimselfintothestablewithhim, fellonhiskneesbeforehim, saying, "FromthisspotIrisenot, valiantknight, untilyourcourtesygrantsmetheboonIseek, onethatwillredoundtoyourpraiseandthebenefitofthehumanrace." Thelandlord, seeinghisguestathisfeetandhearingaspeechofthiskind, stoodstaringathiminbewilderment, notknowingwhattodoorsay, andentreatinghimtorise, butalltonopurposeuntilhehadagreedtogranttheboondemandedofhim."Ilookedfornoless, mylord, fromyourHighMagnificence," repliedDonQuixote, "andIhavetotellyouthattheboonIhaveaskedandyourliberalityhasgrantedisthatyoushalldubmeknightto-morrowmorning, andthatto-nightIshallwatchmyarmsinthechapelofthisyourcastle; thustomorrow, asIhavesaid, willbeaccomplishedwhatIsomuchdesire, enablingmelawfullytoroamthroughallthefourquartersoftheworldseekingadventuresonbehalfofthoseindistress, asisthedutyofchivalryandofknights-errantlikemyself, whoseambitionisdirectedtosuchdeeds."