The Prince and The Pauper by Mark Twain Chapter 33 Page 17

rooms and seven-and-twenty servants! This is he who had never known aught but rags for raiment, kicks for comfort, and offal for diet! This is he whom I adopted and would make respectable! Would God I had a bag to hide my head in!”

Then his manners suddenly came back to him, and he dropped upon his knees, with his hands between the King’s, and swore allegiance and did homage for his lands and titles.

Then he rose and stood respectfully aside, a mark still for all eyes — and much envy, too.

Now the King discovered Sir Hugh, and spoke out with wrathful voice and kindling eye —

“Strip this robber of his false show and stolen estates, and put him under lock and key till I have need of him.”