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132 THE PRINCESS AND CUR DIE.
ing there doing nothing, and ordered him to fetch immediate assistance. Curdie left him, but slipped into the king's chamber, closed and locked the door, and left the rascals to look after each other. Ere long he heard hurrying footsteps, and for a few minutes there was a great muffled tumult of scuffling feet, low voices, and deep groanings ; then all was still again.
Irene slept through the whole—so confidently did she rest, knowing Curdie was in her father's room watching over him. |
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