"That's it," said Don Quixote.
"And did your worship eat anything all that time, senor?" asked the
cousin.
"I never touched a morsel," answered Don Quixote, "nor did I feel hunger,
or think of it."
"And do the enchanted eat?" said the cousin.
"They neither eat," said Don Quixote; "nor are they subject to the
greater excrements, though it is thought that their nails, beards, and
hair grow."
"And do the enchanted sleep, now, senor?" asked Sancho.
"Certainly not," replied Don Quixote; "at least, during those three days
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