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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Twilight Land by Howard Pyle: everybody. But as for being a sermon, why, certes, my story was
not that--and even if it were, it would not have hurt thee,
sirrah."
"No offence," said the Blacksmith; "I meant not to speak ill of
your story. Come, come, sir, will you not take a pot of ale with
me?"
"Why," said St. George, somewhat mollified, "for the matter of
that, I would as lief as not."
"I liked the story well enough," piped up the little Tailor who
had killed seven flies at a blow. " Twas a good enough story of
its sort, but why does nobody tell a tale of good big giants, and
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