At one moment it seemed to him that he was in the cave of Montesinos and saw Dulcinea, transformed into a country wench, skipping and mounting upon her she-ass; again that the words of the sage Merlin were sounding in his ears, setting forth the conditions to be observed and the exertions to be made for the disenchantment of Dulcinea.
Ya le parecía hallarse en la cueva de Montesinos; ya ver brincar y subir sobre su pollina a la convertida en labradora Dulcinea; ya que le sonaban en los oídos las palabras del sabio Merlín que le referían las condiciones y diligencias que se habían de hacer y tener en el desencanto de Dulcinea.