Who should he be ?" Wogan was silent for a little, considering as well as his rambling wits allowed this new development.
"Ah!" said Wogan, "he came here with me ?" "Yes, since he is your servant." The landlord was evidently mystified; he was no less evidently speaking with sincerity.

Wogan reflected that to proffer a charge against the assailant would involve his own detention in Ulm.
"To be sure," said he, "I know.

This is my servant.

That is precisely what I mean." His wits were at work to find a way out of his difficulty.
"This is my servant?
What then ?" he asked fiercely.
"But I don't understand," said the landlord.
"You don't understand!" cried Wogan.

"Was there ever such a landlord?
He does not understand.