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Updated: May 4, 2025
Your authority, gezabo, is a scrap of paper unless, first, he's the man who kidnapped your princess, and second, we can lay our hands on him. Now try to think!" "Think! There is nothing to think only to do! You speak as a child! We must take that girl to her throne, to her rightful heritage! By every law of conscience, justice and humanity, there is nothing left for us to do!
"We've rather taken a fancy to you, haven't we, Tommy?" "Double it," Tommy laughed. "We agreed last night that you looked like a million-dollar bill to us!" "Oh, my boys," Monsieur sputtered with embarrassment and pleasure, "you disarm my power to thank you see, I blush!" "Damned if he isn't," Tommy grinned at me. "What d'you know about this little gezabo, anyhow!"
It was not in Monsieur to consider that anyone would dare disobey his Azurian authority. "Gezabo," Tommy said tenderly, "I'm going to lock you up tomorrow, for if anyone so much as rumples your noble topknot I'll cut him to ribbons so'll Jack. Now kick us, and go to bed. We've been a pair of braying asses, and you're a sure-nuff Prince!"
If we expect to experience what we are not expecting, then we are expecting it! How can we be surprised when we are prepared for the thing we are not prepared for? It is obvious. That is my idea." "Then you ought to keep it in a less fragile place. Try still another, gezabo!" But he was inclined to pout now, and would neither talk nor listen to our entreaties.
"I'm not laughing at you only at things." "In the circumstances I consider that personal," I glared at him. "Well, you needn't, honest! To-night I'm presenting the gezabo with a treasure box, and had really intended asking you to keep away from dinner. That's why I'm laughing your unintentional acquiescence is a good omen!" "Treasure box of what?"
So I told him pretty much everything, as one chum can to another. "You mean she may listen to the little gezabo and go back?" he asked. "I mean just that. She will if she thinks it has a bigger claim on her. I know how square she is!" "Besides being square," he said thoughtfully, "there's also something in the make-up of woman that I've never understood: her apparent hankering after sacrifice.
At last, in desperation seeing that Monsieur refused to be cheered, Tommy sprang up, saying: "Come, gezabo, let's court Dame Roulette! Join us, Jack?" This I declined, and watched them move off arm in arm.
Tommy fidgeted, saying: "Have a care, gezabo, or you'll be sending us to the rock pile!" "My friend is cut-upping," Monsieur beamed on the official, but met with no more hearty response than the dry acquiescence: "I've no doubt of it. But suppose you tell me more of your other friend the counterfeiter!" "Friend? My friend?" Monsieur's face now became the picture of horror.
"It is; and you'll get it in the neck, good and properly, if you don't leave me out of your silly nonsense," I warned. "Here's a touchy one for you, gezabo! Yachting with royalty the other night made him too good for us." "You close up," I growled. After a few minutes devoted to breakfast, he asked: "Are princesses like other people, I wonder?
"Heavens," I cried, seeing that in his zeal for doing this professionally he was making himself absurd; and Tommy burst into a hearty laugh, saying: "Gezabo, there isn't a girl in a million who'd think of those places, and if she did she wouldn't credit us with enough sense to find 'em. Call off your bloodhounds! There's no message for us, that's a cinch!
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