"Try that bone on another dog," said the landlord; "as if I did not know how many make five, and where my shoe pinches me; don't think to feed me with pap, for by God I am no fool.
-¡A otro perro con ese hueso! -respondió el ventero-. ¡Como si yo no supiese cuántas son cinco y adónde me aprieta el zapato!