Принц и нищий
The Prince and his Deliverer
Hendonsaidinacheeryvoice—
"We’llhavearightheartysupandbite,now,foreverythingissavouryandsmokinghot,andthatandthynaptogetherwillmaketheealittlemanagain,neverfear!"
Theboymadenoanswer,butbentasteadylook,thatwasfilledwithgravesurprise,andalsosomewhattouchedwithimpatience,uponthetallknightofthesword.Hendonwaspuzzled,andsaid—
"What’samiss?"
"Goodsir,Iwouldwashme."
"Oh,isthatall?AsknopermissionofMilesHendonforaughtthoucravest.Makethyselfperfectlyfreehere,andwelcome,withallthatarehisbelongings."
Stilltheboystood,andmovednot;more,hetappedtheflooronceortwicewithhissmallimpatientfoot.Hendonwaswhollyperplexed.Saidhe—
"Blessus,whatisit?"
"Pritheepourthewater,andmakenotsomanywords!"
Hendon,suppressingahorse-laugh,andsayingtohimself,"Byallthesaints,butthisisadmirable!"steppedbrisklyforwardanddidthesmallinsolent’sbidding;thenstoodby,inasortofstupefaction,untilthecommand,"Come—thetowel!"wokehimsharplyup.Hetookupatowel,fromundertheboy’snose,andhandedittohimwithoutcomment.Henowproceededtocomforthisownfacewithawash,andwhilehewasatithisadoptedchildseatedhimselfatthetableandpreparedtofallto.