8 And because the language that he spake, it was strange unto mine ear, and because the look upon his face, it was terrible, therefore did I seek for to pacify him.
9 And I said unto him, Whatsoever thou hast said, verily, it is so; and who be I to gainsay thee? But what be the meaning of it, that indeed I know not.
10 Now there was one that came after me, a young man, benign of countenance; and he did understand the meaning of it, and he interpreted it unto me,
11 So I made answer, and I said unto him that asked, Behold I am a citizen of Lon, a poor scribe, and my name, it is Artemas.
12 Wherefore he did write down Artemus. And after he had written it so, he spake unto me again, saying, Get thee to the physician, that we may know what manner of man thou art. And I gat me thence.
13 And I came unto a certain place, where four winds did meet. And I did take up my stand in that corner of it that was most draughty; and I did wait.
14 And after I was become hardened by the length of my vigil, then did the Lord High Physician send out an herald.
15 And he stood upon the step of the house wherein the physician was hid, and he called out in a loud voice, saying, Artemus.
16 And the eyes of them that were round about, they did look on me with envy; and there was hate in their hearts also because I was summoned for to go up before them.
17 And when I was come within the house, behold, there was a man, and he commanded me that I should take off my raiment, that was also my richest apparel. Yea, whatsoever I did have on, that did he command me to take off.