"We shall soon learn whether you have sought to fool me.

Woe betide you, should it be so.

We bear a name for swift justice at Cesena." "So be it then," I answered as calmly as I might.

"Meanwhile, perhaps you will now suffer me to go my ways." "The readier since your way must lie with ours." "Not so, Magnificent, I am for Cattolica." "Not so, animal," he mimicked me with elephantine grace, "you are for Cesena, and you had best go with a good will.

Our manner of constraining men is reputed rude." He turned again.