A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthurs Court by Mark Twain Chapter 34 Page 19

command, a hard countenance, with comple11on and features marred by dissipation. The mob fell humbly back, like so many spaniels. The gentleman inspected us critically, then said sharply to the peasants:

“What are ye doing to these people?”

“They be madmen, worshipful sir, that have come wandering we know not whence, and — ”

“Ye know not whence? Do ye pretend ye know them not?”

“Most honored sir, we speak but the truth. They are strangers and unknown to any in this region; and they be the most violent and bloodthirsty madmen that ever — ”

“Peace! Ye know not what ye say.

They are not mad. Who are ye? And whence are ye? Explain.”