Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


--Cry you mercy, gentlemen, he said humbly. An you be the king's
messengers (God shield His Majesty!) you shall not want for aught. The
king's friends (God bless His Majesty!) shall not go afasting in my house
I warrant me.


--Then about! cried the traveller who had not spoken, a lusty trencherman
by his aspect. Hast aught to give us?


Mine host bowed again as he made answer:

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