"Don't you see, you animal," continued Sancho, "that it will be well for me to drop into some profitable government that will lift us out of the mire, and marry Mari-Sancha to whom I like; and you yourself will find yourself called 'Dona Teresa Panza,' and sitting in church on a fine carpet and cushions and draperies, in spite and in defiance of all the born ladies of the town?
-¿No te parece, animalia -prosiguió Sancho-, que será bien dar con mi cuerpo en algún gobierno provechoso que nos saque el pie del lodo? Y cásese a Mari Sancha con quien yo quisiere, y verás cómo te llaman a ti doña Teresa Panza, y te sientas en la iglesia sobre alcatifa, almohadas y arambeles, a pesar y despecho de las hidalgas del pueblo.