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A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court

CHAPTER XXI
19/22

They had to be torn apart by force; the girl had to be dragged away, and she struggled and fought and shrieked like one gone mad till a turn of the road hid her from sight; and even after that, we could still make out the fading plaint of those receding shrieks.

And the husband and father, with his wife and child gone, never to be seen by him again in life ?--well, the look of him one might not bear at all, and so I turned away; but I knew I should never get his picture out of my mind again, and there it is to this day, to wring my heartstrings whenever I think of it.
We put up at the inn in a village just at nightfall, and when I rose next morning and looked abroad, I was ware where a knight came riding in the golden glory of the new day, and recognized him for knight of mine--Sir Ozana le Cure Hardy.

He was in the gentlemen's furnishing line, and his missionarying specialty was plug hats.

He was clothed all in steel, in the beautifulest armor of the time--up to where his helmet ought to have been; but he hadn't any helmet, he wore a shiny stove-pipe hat, and was ridiculous a spectacle as one might want to see.

It was another of my surreptitious schemes for extinguishing knighthood by making it grotesque and absurd.


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