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eature lies there, as in its nest, coiled round and round inside.' 'Horrible!' said Irene. 'Horrible indeed; but we must not try to get rid of horrible things by refusing to look at them, and saying they are not there. Is not your beautiful father sleeping better since he had the wine?' 'Yes.' 'Does he always sleep better after having it?' She reflected an instant. 'No; always worse--till tonight,' she answered. 'Then remember that was the wine I got him--not what the butler drew. Nothing that passes through any hand in the house except yours or mine must henceforth, till he is well, reach His Majesty's lips.' 'But how, dear Curdie?' said the princess, almost crying. 'That we must contrive,' answered Curdie. 'I know how to take care of the wine; but for his food--now we must think.' 'He takes hardly any,' said the princess, with a pathetic shake of her little head which Curdie had almost learned to look for. 'The more need,' he replied, 'there should be no poison in it.' Irene shuddered. 'As soon as he has honest food he will begin to grow better. And you must be just as careful with yourself, Princess,' Curdie went on, 'for you don't know when they may begin to poison you, too.' 'There's no fear of me; don't talk about me,' said Irene. 'The good food! How are we to get it, Curdie? That is the whole question.' 'I am thinking hard,' answered Curdie. 'The good food? Let me see--let me see! Such servants as I saw below are sure to have the best of everything for themselves: I will go an see what I can find on their table.' 'The chancellor sleeps in the house, and he and the master of the king's horse always have their supper together in a room off the great hall, to the right as you go down the stairs,' said Irene. 'I would go with you, but I dare not leave my father. Alas! He scarcely ever takes more than a mouthful. I can't think how he lives! And the very thing he would like, and often asks for--a bit of bread--I can hardly ever get for him: Dr Kelman has forbidden it, and says it is nothing less than poison to him.' 'Bread at least he shall have,' said Curdie; 'and that, with the honest wine, will do as well as anything, I do believe. I will go at once and look for some. But I want you to see Lina first, and know her, lest, coming upon her by accident at any time, you should be frightened.' 'I should like much to see her,' said the princess. Warning her not to be s
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