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Is
Is
it
it
not
not
well
well
that
that
such
such
men
should
should
be
be
brought
brought
low
low
?
?
"
"
"
But
art
thou
sure
,
"
said
the
little
doctor
tremulously
,
"
that
this
knight
will
do
us
no
harm
?
Such
as
he
are
fierce
when
crossed
,
and
he
hath
a
band
of
naughty
men
at
his
heels
.
Mayhap
thou
hadst
better
give
an
extension
of
his
debt
.
"
Thus
he
spake
,
for
he
was
afraid
Sir
Richard
might
do
him
a
harm
.
"
Thou
needst
not
fear
,
"
said
the
Prior
,
looking
down
at
the
little
man
beside
him
.
"
This
knight
is
gentle
and
would
as
soon
think
of
harming
an
old
woman
as
thee
.
"
As
the
Prior
finished
,
a
door
at
the
lower
end
of
the
refectory
swung
open
,
and
in
came
Sir
Richard
,
with
folded
hands
and
head
bowed
upon
his
breast
.
Thus
humbly
he
walked
slowly
up
the
hall
,
while
his
men-at-arms
stood
about
the
door
.
When
he
had
come
to
where
the
Prior
sat
,
he
knelt
upon
one
knee
.
"
Save
and
keep
thee
,
Sir
Prior
,
"
said
he
,
"
I
am
come
to
keep
my
day
.
"
Then
the
first
word
that
the
Prior
said
to
him
was
"
Hast
thou
brought
my
money
?
"
"
"
Alas
Alas
!
!
I
have
not
so
much
as
one
penny
upon
my
body
,
"
said
the
Knight
;
whereat
the
Prior
's
eyes
sparkled
.
"
"
Now
Now
,
,
thou
thou
art
art
a
a
shrewd
shrewd
debtor
debtor
,
,
I
I
wot
wot
,
"
"
said
said
he
he
.
.
Then
,
"
Sir
Sheriff
,
I
drink
to
thee
.
"
But
But
still
still
the
the
Knight
Knight
kneeled
kneeled
upon
upon
the
the
hard
hard
stones
stones
,
,
so
so
the
the
Prior
Prior
turned
turned
to
to
him
him
again
again
.
.
"
What
wouldst
thou
have
?
"
quoth
he
sharply
.
At
these
words
,
a
slow
red
mounted
into
the
Knight
's
cheeks
;
but
still
he
knelt
.
"
I
would
crave
thy
mercy
,
"
said
he
.
"
"
As
As
thou
thou
hopest
hopest
for
for
Heaven
Heaven
's
's
mercy
mercy
,
show
show
mercy
mercy
to
to
me
me
.
.
Strip
me
not
of
my
lands
and
so
reduce
a
true
knight
to
poverty
.
"
