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And the women told them, “Here is his servant and the door key. People were always giving me things while I was hurt, but when I was well again, they told me, “You– you’re nothing but a lazy, no-good sponger.

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Then, when I least expected it, I saw the face of God, as they say, formed by the loaves of bread inside that chest. One day after we’d eaten fairly well and he was pretty content, he told me about himself. I was going up the street, thinking about how I would spend the money in the best way possible and get the most out of it. When he went out I don’t know how he got along, where he went or what he ate.

If this weren’t so, there would be very few people who would write for only one reader, because writing is hardly a simple thing to do.

With that refined way he acts and that nice-looking cape and coat he’d fool anyone. And at one point the constable said my master was a swindler and that all the pardons he was selling were counterfeit. So the law went into effect, and four days after the announcement was given I saw a procession of beggars being led through the streets and whipped.

And I wouldn’t kill myself to do things he wouldn’t see. In a place called Sagra, in the province of Toledo, he’d been preaching for two or three days, trying his usual gimmicks, and not one person had bought an indulgence, and I couldn’t see that they had any intention of buying any. It was so soft and worm-eaten that it gave in to me right away and let me put a good-sized hole in its side so I could relieve my own suffering.

And all the noise in the church–the crying and shouting–couldn’t bring him out of that mystical trance. The only thing I’d seen were walls: He steals Lazaro’s clothes and runs off, and later we see him again–having got his just retribution almost by pure chance.


Now he is a thief, a cowardly braggart, a dandy, and Lazaro has nothing but scorn for him. It happened this way: But not much, because being thirsty wasn’t exactly my trouble. But God Himself–who aids the afflicted–seeing me in such straits, put a little thought into my head that would help me. In the meantime I had the bolt snapped shut on the door and my shoulder against it to hold them all back.

I talked about myself longer than I wanted to because I thought it was more a time to have the table set and the stew dished up than to tell him about all that. And I’d adptacion it in the mouth of the jug and suck until–good-bye, wine! The king of Spain, Charles I, became involved in several foreign wars, and had gone deeply into debt to German and Italian bankers in order to finance those wars. Lots of times I thought about running away from that penny- pinching master, but I didn’t for two reasons.

But I’d been doing this almost from the cradle–I mean I learned it from that great teacher, the blind man, and I turned out to be a pretty good student–so even adatpacion this town had never been very charitable, and it had been a pretty lean year besides, I handled myself so well that before the clock struck four I had that many pounds of bread stored away in my stomach and at least two more in my sleeves and inside my shirt.

Every cent that was put in was ticked off in his mind.

That’s why I like you so much. When he’d started, some of the respectable men there wanted to get up and throw the constable out of church so there wouldn’t be any scandal. They walked through the entire house and found it empty, just as I’ve said. So with all this and my being really frightened, along with the fact that the black sausage hadn’t had time to settle in my stomach, and especially with the sudden poking in of his very large nose, half choking me–all these things went together and made the crime and lazarillo snack show themselves, and the owner got back what belonged to him.

He used wine to wash the places where the pieces of the jug had cut zdaptacion, and he smiled and said, “How about that, Lazaro? Anyway, they fed me, and I was famished, but they really didn’t give me enough. I axaptacion thought my new master was one of those people who do all their shopping at once, and that our meal would be there, ready and waiting for us, just the way I wanted–and, in fact, the toormes I needed.


And since the baskets are usually handled pretty roughly and the grapes were very ripe at the time, the bunch started to fall apart in his hand.

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But when he took the bread and bit into it, thinking he would get part of the sausage too, he was suddenly stopped cold by the taste of the cold turnip. After I had been with him for three weeks, I got so skinny that lasarillo legs wouldn’t hold me up out of sheer lazarillo.

In fact, he was so dedicated to this that I think he wore out more shoes than the whole monastery put together. I can tell you that I was the lightest eater of all my friends, and all the masters I’ve ever had have praised that about me right up to now.

With so many works full of knights adaptacipn were manly and brave enough to fight any adversary, but prone to become weak in the knees when they saw their fair trmes nearby, was it any wonder that Lazarillo, whose only goal was to fill a realistically hungry stomach, should go straight to the hearts of all Spain. But very quickly, without stopping, we went right past those places.


So, as I’ve said, my poor third master left me, and I saw the hand of my bad luck in this, too. I would be very conscientious in everything about him, both in word and in deed. And I grabbed hold of him and begged him to help me block the door. So there I was, in a terrible state and God help any true Christian who finds himself lazarrillo those circumstancesnot knowing what to do and seeing that I was going from bad to worse.