“Your Honor, I confess that I have always been somewhat obstinate.”
“Yes; I know you,” answers the Judge, “you are one of these pig-headed fellows—you never admit it even if you know you are wrong. Officer, remove him to the stubborn district.”
WHERE JUDGE MINOS ADMINISTERS JUSTICE.
CANTO XV.
Taking his way down the rugged slope Mr. Hunt comes to the hot region where people who took no pride in their work are punished.
Here he finds the tailors who made ill-fitting clothes steaming and fuming, attired in their own misfits.