A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthurs Court by Mark Twain Chapter 22 Page 18

“I would like to do that myself. This is Wednesday. Is there a matinee?”

“A which, please you, sir?”

“Matinee. Do they keep open afternoons?”

“Who?”

“The hermits, of course.”

“Keep open?”

“Yes, keep open.

Isn’t that plain enough? Do they knock off at noon?”

“Knock off?”

“Knock off? — yes, knock off. What is the matter with knock off? I never saw such a dunderhead; can’t you understand anything at all? In plain terms, do they shut up shop, draw the game, bank the fires —