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Fairy Adventures from Chronicles of Pantouflia By Andrew Lang

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1 52                        PRINCE RICARDO.
" I wonder who she is?" the king went on, speaking to himself. " That great booby, Ricardo, saved her from wild birds, which were just going to eat her. She was fastened to a mountain top, but where? that's the question. Ricardo never has any notion of geography. It was across the sea, he noticed that; but which sea,—Atlantic, Pacific, the Black Sea, the Caspian, the Sea of Marmora, the Red Sea, the Indian Ocean, the German Ocean, the Mediter­ranean? Her ornaments were very peculiar; there was a broad gold sun on her breast. I must look at them again some day. She said she was being sacrificed to wild birds (which her people worshipped), because there was some famine, or war, or trouble in the country. She said she was a Daughter of the
Sun ; but that, of course, is absurd, unless------
By Jove! I believe I have it," said the king, and he went into the royal library and was looking for some old Spanish book, when his secretary came and said that the Russian Ambassador was waiting for an interview with his Majesty.
"Dismal old Muscovite!" sighed the king. "A monarch has not a moment to himself for his private studies. Ah, Prigio ! why wert thou not born to a private station ? But Duty before everything," and wreathing his royal counte­nance in smiles, his Majesty prepared to give -Count Snoreonski an audience.
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