I miss the description of this unfortunate meal, ridiculously pompous, that was anything but warmth and joy, even though the three aparentásemos be happy … I omit the harsh rebukes from Gregoria to the maid, whenever it offended, according to it, against the rules of polite society in the way of serving the table, presenting the dishes or name things that had led the funds and that the poor Francisca had never seen … Nor will mention the thousand impertinent questioning and excuses to me by my friend’s wife to show me that he knew to anticipate criticism and censures me damned if I was going, or to make me believe that she did not envy anything that does not in his house, nor did I learn anything from the most elegant aristocrats, or less than I believed in good taste, or Gabby under, or Charlemagne in majesty, or Socrates in wisdom. Only by dint of mock humility, gracious indulgence, loud applause and laughter of approval managed to avoid controversy over a dangerous, preventing at the same time that the very mortified Diego noticing that I was and what I was being desagradabilísima their wife!
Still, my friend, but without realizing the cause, he felt ill, amid the satisfaction gave him my constant praise of his wife, and the meal was not well, I proposed a while saliésemos roam the streets, according to our ancient custom, and breathe the night air. I came in without any resistance, which did not quite know Gregory, for more who tried to hide her disappointment, and a moment later we leave it alone and disappointed at the scene of his recent wins … too easy and short so they could flatter their inordinate self-love!