"I am on my defence.

I call all here to witness that he has thrust this quarrel upon me!" The landlord wrung his hands.

"Oh dear! oh dear!" he cried.

"In Heaven's name, gentlemen, put up! put up! Stop them! Will no one stop them!" And in despair, seeing no one move to arrest them, he made as if he would stand between them.
But the bully flourished his blade about his ears, and with a cry the goodman saved himself "Out, skinker!" Grio cried grimly.

"And you, say your prayers, puppy.