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A Connecticut Yankee In King Arthur'

Chapter 5 An Inspiration

Word Count: 1948    |    Released on: 18/11/2017

n my fears were not abl

shing dream I've had! I reckon I've waked only just in time to keep from being hanged or drowned or burned or somethin

light flashed in my eyes, and that butterfly, Clarence, stood bef

yet? Go along with the r

ight-hearted way, and fell to

ignedly, "let the dream

e what

t -- a person who never existed; and that I am talking

am that you're to be burned to-m

dream; for I knew by past experience of the lifelike intensity of dreams, that to be burned to death, even in a dream, would be ve

you ARE my friend, aren't you? -- don't fail me; hel

? Why, man, the corridors are in

But how many, Clarenc

e." After a pause -- hesitatingly: "and

es? What

oh, but I daren't

e matter? Why do you blenc

is need! I do want

be a man -- speak out

ally crept close to me and put his mouth to my ear and told me his fearful news in a whisper, and with all the cowering app

doms that would be desperate enough to essay to cross its lines with you! Now God pity me, I have told

refreshing laugh I had had

s? Bosh, pure bosh, the silliest bosh in the world! Why, it does seem to me that of all the

before I had half finished, and he was

hese walls may crumble upon us if you say such t

cerely afraid of Merlin's pretended magic as Clarence was, certainly a superior man like me ought to be shrewd enough t

ether; look me in the eye.

blessed Lady's sa

hy I laughed. Because

which he took on was very, very respectful. I took quick note of that; it indicated that a humbug didn't n

n seven hundred

en h

s, as a magician; knows some of the old common tricks, but has never got beyond the rudiments, and never will. He is well enough for the provinces-- one-night stands and that sort of thing, you know -- but dear me, HE oughtn't to set up for an expert -- anyway not where there's a real artist. Now look here, Clarence, I am going to stand your friend, right along, and in return you must be mine. I wa

zed. But he promised everything; and on my side he made me promise over and over again that I would remain his friend, and never turn ag

he will wonder why a great magician like me should have begged a boy like him to help me

nally it occurred to me all of a sudden that these animals didn't reason; that THEY never put this and that t

ple who are the readiest and eagerest and willingest to swallow miracles are the very ones who are hungriest to see you perform them; suppose I should be called on for a sample? Suppose I should be asked to name my calamity? Yes, I had made a blunder; I ought to

ple, played an eclipse as a saving trump once, on some savages, and I saw my chance. I could play it myself, now, a

, subdued, distr

f you speak; and said your threat is but foolishness and idle vaporing. They disputed long, but in the end, Merlin, scoffing, said, 'Wherefore hath he not NAMED his brave calamity? Verily it is because he cannot.' This thrust did in a most sudden sort close the king's mouth, and he could offer naught to turn the argument; and so, reluctant, and full loth to d

ate while I got my impressiv

I been shut u

terday was well spent It

the morning now! And yet it is the very complexion

0th --

ned alive to-morrow

hat h

igh n

stages to my colossal climax, which I delivered in as sublime and noble a way as ever I did such a thing in my life: "Go back and tell the king that at that hour I will smother the whole world in the dead bla

sunk into such a collapse. I handed hi

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1 Preface2 A Word Of Explanation3 Chapter 1 Camelot4 Chapter 2 King Arthur's Court5 Chapter 3 Knights Of The Table Round6 Chapter 4 Sir Dinadan The Humorist7 Chapter 5 An Inspiration8 Chapter 6 The Eclipse9 Chapter 7 Merlin's Tower10 Chapter 8 The Boss11 Chapter 9 The Tournament12 Chapter 10 Beginnings Of Civilization13 Chapter 11 The Yankee In Search Of Adventures14 Chapter 12 Slow Torture15 Chapter 13 Freemen16 Chapter 14 Defend Thee,Lord 17 Chapter 15 Sandy's Tale18 Chapter 16 Morgan Le Fay19 Chapter 17 A Royal Banquet20 Chapter 18 In The Queen's Dungeons21 Chapter 19 Knight-Errantry As A Trade22 Chapter 20 The Ogre's Castle23 Chapter 21 The Pilgrims24 Chapter 22 The Holy Fountain25 Chapter 23 Restoration Of The Fountain26 Chapter 24 A Rival Magician27 Chapter 25 A Competitive Examination28 Chapter 26 The First Newspaper29 Chapter 27 The Yankee And The King Travel Incognito30 Chapter 28 Drilling The King31 Chapter 29 The Smallpox Hut32 Chapter 30 The Tragedy Of The Manor-house33 Chapter 31 Marco34 Chapter 32 Dowley's Humiliation35 Chapter 33 Sixth Century Political Economy36 Chapter 34 The Yankee and The King Sold As Slaves37 Chapter 35 A Pitiful Incident38 Chapter 36 An Eccounter In The Dark39 Chapter 37 An Awful Predicament40 Chapter 38 Sir Launcelot and Knights To The Rescue41 Chapter 39 The Yankee's Fight With The Knights42 Chapter 40 Three Years Later43 Chapter 41 The Interdict44 Chapter 42 War!45 Chapter 43 The Battle Of The Sand Belt46 Chapter 44 A Postscript By Clarence47 Chapter 45 The End Of The Manuscript