"Thy advice is not bad," said Don Quixote, "for of enemies the fewer the better;" and he was drawing his sword to carry into effect Sancho's counsel and suggestion, when the squire of the Mirrors came up, now without the nose which had made him so hideous, and cried out in a loud voice, "Mind what you are about, Senor Don Quixote; that is your friend, the bachelor Samson Carrasco, you have at your feet, and I am his squire."
-No dices mal -dijo don Quijote-, porque de los enemigos, los menos.Y, sacando la espada para poner en efecto el aviso y consejo de Sancho, llegó el escudero del de los Espejos, ya sin las narices que tan feo le habían hecho, y a grandes voces dijo: -Mire vuesa merced lo que hace, señor don Quijote, que ese que tiene a los pies es el bachiller Sansón Carrasco, su amigo, y yo soy su escudero.