"There's another thing I'd like," said the farmer, "but I'm afraid to mention it; however, out it must; for after all I can't let it be rotting in my breast, come what may.
-Otra cosa querría -dijo el labrador-, sino que no me atrevo a decirlo; pero vaya, que, en fin, no se me ha de podrir en el pecho, pegue o no pegue.