A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthurs Court by Mark Twain Chapter 33 Page 21

work, that bill of goods which it takes you upwards of fifty weeks to earn now. Some other pretty surprising things are going to happen, too. Brother Dowley, who is it that determines, every spring, what the particular wage of each kind of mechanic, laborer, and servant shall be for that year?”

“Sometimes the courts, sometimes the town council; but most of all, the magistrate. Ye may say, in general terms, it is the magistrate that fixes the wages.”

“Doesn’t ask any of those poor devils to help him fix their wages for them, does he?”

“Hm!

That were an idea! The master that’s to pay him the money is the one that’s rightly concerned in that matter, ye will notice.”