Prince Ricardo of Pantouflia
has a
grey cat, sitting on a big book on the top of the library steps. Now Semiramis was very fond of birds, and no sooner did Ricardo enter and flutter on to a table than Semiramis gathered herself together and made one fell spring at him. She just caught his tail feather. In all his adventures the prince had never been in greater dang
is dulness is as heavy as l
r and took up a volume; he
room, brushing the king's face a
thing!" sai
ed, and nestled
rowl, as cats do when they are angry
by the neck, he put her out of the room and shut th
dow with one claw, and, lying down on his back, pretended to be dead. Then he got up again, twittere
ve often read of. Who can it be? Not Jaqueline; she could cha
asked the servant to
e in, but was caught a
ed that her Royal Highness had
e very nervous, and at that moment Dick lighted on the crystal ball, and put his claw on
merica," said his Majesty; "somewhere behind Mount Rora
ird would assume his natural shape if he was under en
Dick stood
have you done with Jaqueline? Where are the Seven-league Boots? Where is the Sword of
d the prettiest, and the kindest. And the Earthquaker's got her,
pale, but calm and determined. "Here, take a gl
, and then he told
conceit! But there is no use in crying over spilt milk. The thin
all," said Dick. "Moth
ce," said the king, "
Prigio that she soon dried her tears, remarking that Heaven would not
tudy, put his head in his ha
monster? Prodding him with the sword would only stir him up and make him more vicious. And I know of no other
to the Council and the ponderous
If I could get to the place where they keep the Stupidity, I
things which is kept in the moon. That is the advantage of reading: Knowledge is Power; and you mos
urally down on the earth in small quantities, I might obtain enough for my purpose,"
harpened the ingenuity
ow had a Flying
in old times, visited the moon, and there found and brought back the co
Flying Horse at all, he is in the stables
Hastily the king thrust his feet into the Shoes of Swiftness-so hastily, indeed, that, as the poet says, he "madly crammed a left-hand foot into a right-hand s
, but with stately kindness, and listened t
ogul. "This is like old times! Every horse in my stable is at your service, b
s to have the Flying Horse saddled at once. He then presented King Prigi
held the bridle; "has not been out o
e dusky multitude, and all the ladies of the seraglio
he saddle of the Flying Horse, then kissed his hand to the ladi
the
s of the flight. Soon the earth below him was no bigger than a top, spinning on its own
of the harvest moon. She had a crown of a golden snake and white water-lilies, and her dress now shone white, now red, now golden; and in her hand was the golden pitcher that sheds the dew, and a golden wand. The other lady was as dark as night-dark eyes, dark hair; her crown was of poppies. She held the ebony Wand of Sleep. Her dre
what make you he
nd the Earthquaker, and how he needed a great
him in silence, a
the bright side of the moon, above the silver palaces and silver seas, and reached
bright lady; "and beyond, as you se
ight: and on they flew, over black rocks and black rivers, till they reached a huge mountain, like a mountain of coal, many thousand feet high, for its head was lost in
rdust on the earth whenever this mountain, which is a volcano, is in eruption. Only a little of the Stupid
the king, "no one know
best sort of Stupidity for you
to the Stupidity of the Learned-of dull, blind writers on Shakspeare, and Homer, and the Bible-then King Prigio saw that he had found the sort he wanted, and that a very little of it would go a long way. He never could have got it on the saddle of the Flying Horse if the dark lady had not touched it with her ebony wand, and made it light to carry till it was wanted for his purpose. When he needed it for use,
dy, pointing to the bright moon of e
words of blessing which he did not understand; but her face w
nd and wide seas, till they saw the crest of the hollow hill, where Jaqueline was with the Earthquaker. Beyond it they marked the glittering spires and towers of Manoa, the Ci
o to Jaqueline first
ow us, is the City of the Sun, which Sir Walter Raleigh and the Spaniards could never find, so that men have