The Prince and The Pauper by Mark Twain Chapter 3 Page 19

The soldier brought his halberd to a present-arms and said mockingly —

“I salute your gracious Highness.” Then angrily — ”Be off, thou crazy rubbish!”

Here the jeering crowd closed round the poor little prince, and hustled him far down the road, hooting him, and shouting —

“Way for his Royal Highness! Way for the Prince of Wales!”