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subject and chamberlain" target="_blank" title="n.(国王的)侍从;管家">chamberlain? Or shall I call the lord chancellor?' he
added, rising.

'There is no need. I have the very highest opinion of your
judgement, my lord,' answered the king; 'that is, with respect to

means: we might differ as to ends.'
The lord chamberlain" target="_blank" title="n.(国王的)侍从;管家">chamberlain made yet further attempts at persuasion; but

they grew feebler and feebler, and he was at last compelled to
retire without having gained his object. And well might his

annoyance be keen! For that paper was the king's will, drawn up by
the attorney-general; nor until they had the king's signature to it

was there much use in venturing farther. But his worst sense of
discomfiture arose from finding the king with so much capacity

left, for the doctor had pledged himself so to weaken his brain
that he should be as a child in their hands, incapable of refusing

anything requested of him: His Lordship began to doubt the doctor's
fidelity to the conspiracy.

The princess was in high delight. She had not for weeks heard so
many words, not to say words of such strength and reason, from her

father's lips: day by day he had been growIng weaker and more
lethargic. He was so much exhausted, however, after this effort,

that he asked for another piece of bread and more wine, and fell
fast asleep the moment he had taken them.

The lord chamberlain" target="_blank" title="n.(国王的)侍从;管家">chamberlain sent in a rage for Dr Kelman. He came, and
while professing himself unable to understand the symptoms

described by His Lordship, yet pledged himself again that on the
morrow the king should do whatever was required of him.

The day went on. When His Majesty was awake, the princess read to
him - one storybook after another; and whatever she read, the king

listened as if he had never heard anything so good before, making
out in it the wisest meanings. Every now and then he asked for a

piece of bread and a little wine, and every time he ate and drank
he slept, and every time he woke he seemed better than the last

time. The princessbearing her part, the loaf was eaten up and the
flagon emptied before night. The butler took the flagon away, and

brought it back filled to the brim, but both were thirsty and
hungry when Curdie came again.

Meantime he and Lina, watching and waking alternately, had plenty
of sleep. In the afternoon, peeping from the recess, they saw

several of the servants enter hurriedly, one after the other, draw
wine, drink it, and steal out; but their business was to take care

of the king, not of his cellar, and they let them drink. Also,
when the butler came to fill the flagon, they restrained

themselves, for the villain's fate was not yet ready for him. He
looked terribly frightened, and had brought with him a large candle

and a small terrier - which latter indeed threatened to be
troublesome, for he went roving and sniffing about until he came to

the recess where they were. But as soon as he showed himself, Lina
opened her jaws so wide, and glared at him so horribly, that,

without even uttering a whimper, he tucked his tail between his
legs and ran to his master. He was drawing the wicked wine at the

moment, and did not see him, else he would doubtless have run too.
When suppertime approached, Curdie took his place at the door into

the servants' hall; but after a long hour's vain watch, he began to
fear he should get nothing: there was so much idling about, as well

as coming and going. it was hard to bear - chiefly from the
attractions of a splendid loaf, just fresh out of the oven, which

he longed to secure for the king and princess. At length his
chance did arrive: he pounced upon the loaf and carried it away,

and soon after got hold of a pie.
This time, however, both loaf and pie were missed. The cook was

called. He declared he had provided both. One of themselves, he
said, must have carried them away for some friend outside the

palace. Then a housemaid, who had not long been one of them, said
she had seen someone like a page running in the direction of the

cellar with something in his hands. Instantly all turned upon the
pages, accusing them, one after another. All denied, but nobody

believed one of them: Where there is no truth there can be no
faith.

To the cellar they all set out to look for the missing pie and
loaf. Lina heard them coming, as well she might, for they were

talking and quarrelling loud, and gave her master warning. They
snatched up everything, and got all signs of their presence out at

the back door before the servants entered. When they found
nothing, they all turned on the chambermaid, and accused her, not

only of lying against the pages, but of having taken the things
herself. Their language and behaviour so disgusted Curdie, who

could hear a great part of what passed, and he saw the danger of
discovery now so much increased, that he began to devise how best

at once to rid the palace of the whole pack of them. That,
however, would be small gain so long as the treacherous officers of

state continued in it. They must be first dealt with. A thought
came to him, and the longer he looked at it the better he liked it.

As soon as the servants were gone, quarrelling and accusing all the
way, they returned and finished their supper. Then Curdie, who had

long been satisfied that Lina understood almost every word he said,
communicated his plan to her, and knew by the wagging of her tail

and the flashing of her eyes that she comprehended it. Until they
had the king safe through the worst part of the night, however,

nothing could be done.
They had now merely to go on waiting where they were till the

household should be asleep. This waiting and waiting was much the
hardest thing Curdie had to do in the whole affair. He took his

mattock and, going again into the long passage, lighted a candle
end and proceeded to examine the rock on all sides. But this was

not merely to pass the time: he had a reason for it. When he broke
the stone in the street, over which the baker fell, its appearance

led him to pocket a fragment for further examination; and since
then he had satisfied himself that it was the kind of stone in

which gold is found, and that the yellow particles in it were pure
metal. If such stone existed here in any plenty, he could soon

make the king rich and independent of his ill-conditioned subjects.
He was therefore now bent on an examination of the rock; nor had he

been at it long before he was persuaded that there were large
quantities of gold in the half-crystalline white stone, with its

veins of opaque white and of green, of which the rock, so far as he
had been able to inspect it, seemed almost entirely to consist.

Every piece he broke was spotted with particles and little lumps of
a lovely greenish yellow - and that was gold. Hitherto he had

worked only in silver, but he had read, and heard talk, and knew,
therefore, about gold. As soon as he had got the king free of

rogues and villains, he would have all the best and most honest
miners, with his father at the head of them, to work this rock for

the king.
It was a great delight to him to use his mattock once more. The

time went quickly, and when he left the passage to go to the king's
chamber, he had already a good heap of fragments behind the broken

door.
CHAPTER 23

Dr Kelman
As soon as he had reason to hope the way was clear, Curdie ventured

softly into the hall, with Lina behind him. There was no one
asleep on the bench or floor, but by the fading fire sat a girl

weeping. It was the same who had seen him carrying off the food,
and had been so hardly used for saying so. She opened her eyes

when he appeared, but did not seem frightened at him.
'I know why you weep,' said Curdie, 'and I am sorry for you.'

'It is hard not to be believed just because one speaks the truth,'
said the girl, 'but that seems reason enough with some people. My

mother taught me to speak the truth, and took such pains with me
that I should find it hard to tell a lie, though I could invent

many a story these servants would believe at once; for the truth is
a strange thing here, and they don't know it when they see it.

Show it them, and they all stare as if it were a wicked lie, and
that with the lie yet warm that has just left their own mouths!

You are a stranger,' she said, and burst out weeping afresh, 'but
the stranger you are to such a place and such people the better!'

'I am the person,' said Curdie, whom you saw carrying the things
from the supper table.' He showed her the loaf. 'If you can

trust, as well as speak the truth, I will trust you. Can you trust
me?'

She looked at him steadily for a moment.
'I can,' she answered.

'One thing more,' said Curdie: 'have you courage as well as truth?'
'I think so.'

'Look my dog in the face and don't cry out. Come here, Lina.'
Lina obeyed. The girl looked at her, and laid her hand on Lina's

head.
'Now I know you are a true woman,' said curdie. 'I am come to set

things right in this house. Not one of the servants knows I am
here. Will you tell them tomorrow morning that, if they do not

alter their ways, and give over drinking, and lying, and stealing,
and unkindness, they shall every one of them be driven from the

palace?'
'They will not believe me.'

'Most likely; but will you give them the chance?'
'I will.'

'Then I will be your friend. Wait here till I come again.'
She looked him once more in the face, and sat down.

When he reached the royal chamber, he found His Majesty awake, and
very anxiously expecting him. He received him with the utmost

kindness, and at once, as it were, put himself in his hands by
telling him all he knew concerning the state he was in. His voice

was feeble, but his eye was clear, although now and then his words
and thoughts seemed to wander. Curdie could not be certain that

the cause of their not being intelligible to him did not lie in
himself. The king told him that for some years, ever since his

queen's death, he had been losing heart over the wickedness of his
people. He had tried hard to make them good, but they got worse

and worse. Evil teachers, unknown to him, had crept into the
schools; there was a general decay of truth and right principle at

least in the city; and as that set the example to the nation, it
must spread.

The main cause of his illness was the despondency with which the
degeneration of his people affected him. He could not sleep, and

had terrible dreams; while, to his unspeakable shame and distress,
he doubted almost everybody. He had striven against his suspicion,

but in vain, and his heart was sore, for his courtiers and
councillors were really kind; only he could not think why none of

their ladies came near his princess. The whole country was
discontented, he heard, and there were signs of gathering storm

outside as well as inside his borders. The master of the horse
gave him sad news of the insubordination of the army; and his great

white horse was dead, they told him; and his sword had lost its
temper: it bent double the last time he tried it! - only perhaps

that was in a dream; and they could not find his shield; and one of
his spurs had lost the rowel.

Thus the poor king went wandering in a maze of sorrows, some of
which were purelyimaginary, while others were truer than he

understood. He told how thieves came at night and tried to take
his crown, so that he never dared let it out of his hands even when

he slept; and how, every night, an evil demon in the shape of his
physician came and poured poison down his throat. He knew it to be

poison, he said, somehow, although it tasted like wine.
Here he stopped, faint with the unusualexertion of talking.

Curdie seized the flagon, and ran to the wine cellar.
In the servants' hall the girl still sat by the fire, waiting for

him. As he returned he told her to follow him, and left her at the
chamber door until he should rejoin her. When the king had had a

little wine, he informed him that he had already discovered certain
of His Majesty's enemies, and one of the worst of them was the

doctor, for it was no other demon than the doctor himself who had


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