Well, and for whom are you going to look for her?
For the famous knight Don Quixote of La Mancha, who rights wrongs, gives food to those who thirst and drink to the hungry.

That's all very well, but do you know her house, Sancho?
My master says it will be some royal palace or grand castle.

And have you ever seen her by any chance?
Neither I nor my master ever saw her.

And does it strike you that it would be just and right if the El Toboso people, finding out that you were here with the intention of going to tamper with their princesses and trouble their ladies, were to come and cudgel your ribs, and not leave a whole bone in you?
They would, indeed, have very good reason, if they did not see that I am under orders, and that 'you are a messenger, my friend, no blame belongs to you.' Don't you trust to that, Sancho, for the Manchegan folk are as hot-tempered as they are honest, and won't put up with liberties from anybody.

By the Lord, if they get scent of you, it will be worse for you, I promise you.