Let him go to the Senechal and the Greffier and lay the matter before them.

He's not coming in here as long as I've got a fist to lift against him." "You refuse ?" said Martel blackly.
"You had better go to the Greffier," said Philip Carre.

"The Court will have to decide it." "It is my house." "I'm in charge of it, and I won't give it up till the Senechal tells me to.
So there!" said Hamon.
Martel turned on his heel and walked away, and the three stood looking after him.
"I'm not sure--" began Tanquerel, in his slow drawling way.
"You're only a witness, anyway, Philip," said Hamon.

"I'm the oppressor, and if he comes again I'll give him some more of what he had last night.

He may Haro till he's hoarse, for me.