A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthurs Court by Mark Twain Chapter 33 Page 19

“And that isn’t all; they’ll get their board besides — such as it is: it won’t bloat them. Two hundred and fifty years later — pay attention now — a mechanic’s wages will be — mind you, this is law, not guesswork; a mechanic’s wages will then be twenty cents a day!”

There was a general gasp of awed astonishment, Dickon the mason murmured, with raised eyes and hands:

“More than three weeks’ pay for one day’s work!”

“Riches! — of a truth, yes, riches!” muttered Marco, his breath coming quick and short, with excitement.

“Wages will keep on rising, little by little, little by little, as steadily as a tree grows, and at the end of three hundred and forty years more there’ll