"What we see there are not giants but windmills," said Mommy. "And what seem to be their arms are the vanes that turned by the wind make the millstone go."
"It is easy to see," replied Graham Quixote, "that you are not used to this business of adventures. Those are giants, and if you are afraid, away with you, while I engage them in fierce and unequal combat."
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