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The Prince and his Deliverer

           Hendondespatchedhisablutionswithalacrity,thendrewbacktheotherchairandwasabouttoplacehimselfattable,whentheboysaid,indignantly—

           "Forbear!WouldstsitinthepresenceoftheKing?"

           ThisblowstaggeredHendontohisfoundations.Hemutteredtohimself,"Lo,thepoorthing’smadnessisupwiththetime!Ithathchangedwiththegreatchangethatiscometotherealm,andnowinfancyisheking!Goodlack,Imusthumourtheconceit,too—thereisnootherway—faith,hewouldordermetotheTower,else!"

           Andpleasedwiththisjest,heremovedthechairfromthetable,tookhisstandbehindtheKing,andproceededtowaituponhiminthecourtliestwayhewascapableof.

           WhiletheKingate,therigourofhisroyaldignityrelaxedalittle,andwithhisgrowingcontentmentcameadesiretotalk.Hesaid—"IthinkthoucallestthyselfMilesHendon,ifIheardtheearight?"

           "Yes,Sire,"Milesreplied;thenobservedtohimself,"IfImusthumourthepoorlad’smadness,Imust‘Sire’him,Imust‘Majesty’him,Imustnotgobyhalves,ImuststickatnothingthatbelongethtothepartIplay,elseshallIplayitillandworkeviltothischaritableandkindlycause."

           TheKingwarmedhisheartwithasecondglassofwine,andsaid—"Iwouldknowthee—tellmethystory.Thouhastagallantwaywiththee,andanoble—artnoblyborn?"

           "Weareofthetailofthenobility,goodyourMajesty.

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