Quatrelles, The Days of Chivalry; Or, The Legend of Croquemitaine
“ The Saracen sentries on guard on the rampart hardly took any notice of the single warrior who approached the city; but, hearing a great noise, they leant over and saw Roland, who was hammering at the wall with repeated strokes of the pommel of Durandal. The Saracens laughed, and asked one another what the idiot wanted. “Shall we smash him?” said one of them, preparing to roll a huge stone over the rampart. “What for?” said another. “Is there any reason to be afraid of him? Shouldn’t you like; to know what he has come here to do?” Curiosity is the worst of advisers. ”
