Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


Our travellers reached the rustic hostelry and alighted from their
palfreys.


--Ho, varlet! cried he, who by his mien seemed the leader of the party.
Saucy knave! To us!


So saying he knocked loudly with his swordhilt upon the open lattice.


Mine host came forth at the summons, girding him with his tabard.


--Give you good den, my masters, said he with an obsequious bow.

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