yourself and Erebus. Take them
all," said the princess with quick generosity.

"Thank you; but a dozen will be heaps," said the Terror.

The princess helped him gather them and lay them in a large
cabbage-leaf; and then they bade each other good-by at the garden-gate.

The Twins returned home in triumph with the golden spoil. But when she
was provided with two peaches for seven meals in succession, Mrs.
Dangerfield could no longer eat them with a mind at ease, and she asked
the Twins how they came by them. They assured her that they had been
given to them by a friend but that the name of the donor must remain a
secret. She knew that they would not lie to her; and thinking it
likely that they came from either the squire or the vicar, both of whom
took an uncommonly lively interest in her, judging from the fact that
either of them had asked her to marry him more than once, she went on
eating the peaches with a clear conscience.

The next afternoon the Twins devoted themselves to strengthening the
princess' spirit with no less ardor than they devoted themselves to
strengthening her body. They adjured her again and again to thrust off
the yoke of the baroness. The last pregnant words of Erebus to her
were: "You just call her an old red pig, and see."

Their efforts in the cause of freedom bore fruit no later than that
very evening. The princess was dining with the Baroness Von
Aschersleben and Miss Lambart; and the baroness, who was exceedingly
jealous of Miss Lambart, had interrupted her several times in her talk
with the princess; and she had done it rudely. The princess, who
wanted to hear Miss Lambart talk, was annoyed. They had reached
dessert; and Miss Lambart was congratulating her on the improvement in
her appetite since she had just made an excellent meal, and said that
it must be the air of Muttle Deeping. The baroness uttered a loud and
contemptuous snort, and filled her plate with peaches. The princess
looked at her with an expression of great dislike. The baroness
gobbled up one peach with a rapidity almost inconceivable in a human
being, and very noisily, and was midway through the second when the
princess spoke.

"I want some children to play with," she said.

Briskly and with the sound of a loud unpleasant sob the baroness gulped
down the other half of the peach, and briskly she said: "Zere are no
children in zis country, your Royal Highness."

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