“I say,” replied Sancho, “that I swear to hold my tongue about it till the end of your worship’s days, and God grant I may be able to let it out tomorrow.” “Do I do thee such injuries, Sancho,” said Don Quixote, “that thou wouldst see me dead so soon?” “It is not for that,” replied Sancho, “but because I hate keeping things long, and I don’t want them to grow rotten with me from over-keeping.”
