and your retinue of knights. At the least I can die in your place."
"Nay, shepherd, not so," said the Abbot; "I must meet the danger in my own person. And to that, thou canst not pass for me."
"But I can and I will, Sir Abbot. In a cowl, who will know me for what I am?"
So at last the Abbot consented, and sent him to London in his most splendid array, and he approached King John with all his retinue as before, but dressed in his simple monk's dress and his cowl over his face.
"Now welcome, Sir Abbot," said King John; "thou art prepared for thy doom, I see."
"I am ready to answer your Majesty," said he.
"Well, then, question first—where is the centre of the round earth?" said the King.
"Here," said the shepherd Abbot, planting his crozier in the ground; "an' your Majesty believe me not, go measure it and see."
"By St. Botolph," said the King, "a merry answer and a shrewd; so to question the second. How soon may I ride this round world about?"
"If your Majesty will graciously rise with the sun, and ride along with him until the next morning he rise, your Grace will surely have ridden it round."
"By St. John," laughed King John, "I did not think it could be done so soon. But let that pass, and tell me question third and last, and that is—What do I think?"
"That is easy, your Grace," said he. "Your Majesty thinks I am my lord the Abbot of Canterbury; but as
