"I told you already to go gently, master commissary," said Pasamonte; "their lordships yonder never gave you that staff to ill-treat us wretches here, but to conduct and take us where his majesty orders you; if not, by the life of-never mind-; it may be that some day the stains made in the inn will come out in the scouring; let everyone hold his tongue and behave well and speak better; and now let us march on, for we have had quite enough of this entertainment."
Si no, ¡por vida de...! ¡Basta!, que podría ser que saliesen algún día en la colada las manchas que se hicieron en la venta; y todo el mundo calle, y viva bien, y hable mejor y caminemos, que ya es mucho regodeo éste.