The Knight of the Thicket, hearing him of the Rueful Countenance talk in this strain, did nothing but stare at him, and stare at him again, and again survey him from head to foot; and when he had thoroughly examined him, he said to him:
El Caballero del Bosque, que de tal manera oyó hablar al de la Triste Figura, no hacía sino mirarle, y remirarle y tornarle a mirar de arriba abajo; y, después que le hubo bien mirado, le dijo: