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Stand
forth
,
Yokel
,
Burns
,
and
Hodge
--
show
your
adornments
!
"
These
stood
up
and
stripped
away
some
of
their
rags
,
exposing
their
backs
,
criss-crossed
with
ropy
old
welts
left
by
the
lash
;
one
turned
up
his
hair
and
showed
the
place
where
a
left
ear
had
once
been
;
another
showed
a
brand
upon
his
shoulder
--
the
letter
V
--
and
a
mutilated
ear
;
the
third
said
--
"
I
am
Yokel
,
once
a
farmer
and
prosperous
,
with
loving
wife
and
kids
--
now
am
I
somewhat
different
in
estate
and
calling
;
and
the
wife
and
kids
are
gone
;
mayhap
they
are
in
heaven
,
mayhap
in
--
in
the
other
place
--
but
the
kindly
God
be
thanked
,
they
bide
no
more
in
England
!
My
good
old
blameless
mother
strove
to
earn
bread
by
nursing
the
sick
;
one
of
these
died
,
the
doctors
knew
not
how
,
so
my
mother
was
burnt
for
a
witch
,
whilst
my
babes
looked
on
and
wailed
.
English
law
!
--
up
,
all
,
with
your
cups
!
--
now
all
together
and
with
a
cheer
!
--
drink
to
the
merciful
English
law
that
delivered
her
from
the
English
hell
!
Thank
you
,
mates
,
one
and
all
.
I
begged
,
from
house
to
house
--
I
and
the
wife
--
bearing
with
us
the
hungry
kids
--
but
it
was
crime
to
be
hungry
in
England
--
so
they
stripped
us
and
lashed
us
through
three
towns
.
Drink
ye
all
again
to
the
merciful
English
law
!
--
for
its
lash
drank
deep
of
my
Mary
's
blood
and
its
blessed
deliverance
came
quick
.
She
lies
there
,
in
the
potter
's
field
,
safe
from
all
harms
.
And
the
kids
--
well
,
whilst
the
law
lashed
me
from
town
to
town
,
they
starved
.
Drink
,
lads
--
only
a
drop
--
a
drop
to
the
poor
kids
,
that
never
did
any
creature
harm
.
I
begged
again
--
begged
,
for
a
crust
,
and
got
the
stocks
and
lost
an
ear
--
see
,
here
bides
the
stump
;
I
begged
again
,
and
here
is
the
stump
of
the
other
to
keep
me
minded
of
it
.
And
still
I
begged
again
,
and
was
sold
for
a
slave
--
here
on
my
cheek
under
this
stain
,
if
I
washed
it
off
,
ye
might
see
the
red
S
the
branding-iron
left
there
!
A
slave
!
Do
you
understand
that
word
?
An
English
slave
!
--
that
is
he
that
stands
before
ye
.
I
have
run
from
my
master
,
and
when
I
am
found
--
the
heavy
curse
of
heaven
fall
on
the
law
of
the
land
that
hath
commanded
it
!
--
I
shall
hang
!
"
A
ringing
voice
came
through
the
murky
air
--
"
Thou
shalt
not
!
--
and
this
day
the
end
of
that
law
is
come
!
"
All
turned
,
and
saw
the
fantastic
figure
of
the
little
King
approaching
hurriedly
;
as
it
emerged
into
the
light
and
was
clearly
revealed
,
a
general
explosion
of
inquiries
broke
out
--
"
Who
is
it
?
What
is
it
?
Who
art
thou
,
manikin
?
"
The
boy
stood
unconfused
in
the
midst
of
all
those
surprised
and
questioning
eyes
,
and
answered
with
princely
dignity
--
"
I
am
Edward
,
King
of
England
.
"