And the man made answer, "Your worship is not readier to ask than
I to accept, for I am tired enough of blowing." So he gave one more
good strong blow, enough to set the mills twirling for a long time,
and walked on behind the knight.
A little farther along they came upon a man toiling up the hill-side,
with a load of a hundred and thirty-two hundred-weight upon his back.
To whom the knight called out, "Halloa! man, you carry more than a
waggon with two yoke of oxen! Who are you?"
And the man made answer, "I am Porto, son of Porton, the strong
porter."