Very well. I shall try to think like an idiot.

Luneta and her parents started and whirled around, to see Terence standing just inside Luneta's door. "Deuce it, Terence!" Luneta's father expostulated. "You'll kill someone that way someday! How did you get inside without any of us hearing you?" "I came in the door, of course," Terence replied, stepping forward. He held two swords in scabbards, which he tossed onto Luneta's bed as he approaced. "For anyone else, the hinges would have squeaked," Luneta's father muttered.

I said you lie, knave!” shouted Beaumains, drawing his sword. “And for telling such craven falsehoods, you must die!” The knight looked plaintively at Roger. “What’s wrong with this fellow?” He was dropped on his head when he was a baby,” answered Roger.

How did they know that I was the one who saved them?" "They don't. You're the third knight they've celebrated over since it happened.

Very well. I shall try to think like an idiot.

They've named the well after you." "How did they know my name?" "They don't. They invented one.

Which do you hate more: breaking your word or dying?" "I don't know. I've never done either.