The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Prince</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Pauper</strong><br />
A ringing voice came through <strong>the</strong> murky air— ceeded—saying—<br />
“Thou shalt not!—<strong>and</strong> this day <strong>the</strong> end of that law is “Mates, he is my son, a dreamer, a fool, <strong>and</strong> stark<br />
come!”<br />
mad—mind him not—he thinketh he is <strong>the</strong> King.”<br />
All turned, <strong>and</strong> saw <strong>the</strong> fantastic figure of <strong>the</strong> little “I am <strong>the</strong> King,” said Edward, turning toward him,<br />
King approaching hurriedly; as it emerged into <strong>the</strong> light “as thou shalt know to thy cost, in good time. Thou<br />
<strong>and</strong> was clearly revealed, a general explosion of inquir- hast confessed a murder—thou shalt swing for it.”<br />
ies broke out—<br />
“Thou’lt betray me?—Thou? An’ I get my h<strong>and</strong>s upon<br />
“Who is it? What is it? Who art thou, manikin?” <strong>the</strong>e—”<br />
<strong>The</strong> boy stood unconfused in <strong>the</strong> midst of all those “Tut-tut!” said <strong>the</strong> burley Ruffler, interposing in time<br />
surprised <strong>and</strong> questioning eyes, <strong>and</strong> answered with to save <strong>the</strong> King, <strong>and</strong> emphasising this service by knock-<br />
princely dignity—<br />
ing Hobbs down with his fist, “hast respect for nei<strong>the</strong>r<br />
“I am Edward, King of Engl<strong>and</strong>.”<br />
Kings nor Rufflers? An’ thou insult my presence so again,<br />
A wild burst of laughter followed, partly of derision I’ll hang <strong>the</strong>e up myself.” <strong>The</strong>n he said to his Majesty,<br />
<strong>and</strong> partly of delight in <strong>the</strong> excellence of <strong>the</strong> joke. <strong>The</strong> “Thou must make no threats against thy mates, lad;<br />
King was stung. He said sharply—<br />
<strong>and</strong> thou must guard thy tongue from saying evil of<br />
“Ye mannerless vagrants, is this your recognition of <strong>the</strong>m elsewhere. Be King, if it please thy mad humour,<br />
<strong>the</strong> royal boon I have promised?”<br />
but be not harmful in it. Sink <strong>the</strong> title thou hast ut-<br />
He said more, with angry voice <strong>and</strong> excited gesture, tered—’tis treason; we be bad men in some few trifling<br />
but it was lost in a whirlwind of laughter <strong>and</strong> mocking ways, but none among us is so base as to be traitor to<br />
exclamations. ‘John Hobbs’ made several attempts to his King; we be loving <strong>and</strong> loyal hearts, in that regard.<br />
make himself heard above <strong>the</strong> din, <strong>and</strong> at last suc- Note if I speak truth. Now—all toge<strong>the</strong>r: ‘Long live Ed-<br />
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