A Quarter Can't Make Me Quarter You

DIS- It was the late 1700's, and Alfred could not understand why Parliament couldn't at least ask before they shoved a random redcoat to live in his tavern. Where was the justice in that - and how could he make it just? But maybe things would work out – okay, probably not, considering colonists hated those lobster backs and Alfred was a (unsure) patriot, but hey, optimists existed.