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"I am a servant of the Church Militant," answered his Grace. And then they compared notes and settled dates as to when war was to be declared. Jingalo was about to exhibit to the world the continuity of her institutions, and with her mind thus carried back to ancient times modern controversy was an anachronism.
"This is really quite unaccountable." The Prince's eye flashed with a curious light; he smiled good-humoredly. "I think it is very interesting," said he. "When will it be allowed that I shall see her?" On their return to Jingalo the Princess heard from her parents how badly she had behaved. "But I had to do it!" she protested.
As detached forces we succeed each other upon the throne, each in turn reduced in power and initiative by our official training and our inexperience. When shall we learn to organize our labor and combine like the rest of the world?" "I think we are combining now," said the King. "Yes," said Max, "I really believe we are 'John Jingalo and Son' how nice and commercial that sounds!"
Never shall it be said that Jingalo accepted me blindly under the dark cover of heredity." At this news the King looked really aghast. "And you propose, while I am spending myself in trying to add luster " he began, then checked himself; "you propose to publish a work which may destroy the confidence at present subsisting between the sovereign and the people?"
He wore his own clothes one of his own uniforms, that is to say and the King of Jingalo wore one of his, for they had not hitherto exchanged regiments in token of peace and amity a matter to be put right on a future occasion. The Prince wore sky-blue trimmed with sable, and brightened with silver facings; tunic and trousers of an extremely tight fit set off a muscular frame.
It was quite sufficient for the Queen's gentle lines of diplomacy that Charlotte now knew who he was, that he was presently returning to Europe, and would, on his way or soon after, present himself at the Court of Jingalo.
She looked at it, and smiled; for there were no sky-blue tunics in Jingalo; and such cerulean tones on a man were to her eyes a little incongruous. "It would be rather trying to some complexions," she observed. "But you look very well in it." "Ah! I have been abroad," he explained. "That has given me the colors of a Red Indian."
"The alternative is before you. We have made you our offer." "You have offered," said the Archbishop, "an alternative which I am not able to discuss. Roman Catholicism and Unitarianism in alternate doses is the price you ask us to pay. The Church of Jingalo will accept neither the Triple Crown nor an untriune Divinity as its guide." He drew himself to his full height. "That, sir, is her answer."
And when you are taking those waters which so upset your digestion, and deprive you of the flesh which nature meant you to wear, then think of me not talking any longer, but really up and doing preparing myself at last to follow in your footsteps. Now in this land of Jingalo, in the very heart of its social and commercial system, I am going to make history."
The "Max habit" had grown and flourished exceedingly; and as this history deals largely with the mental developments of King John of Jingalo we must follow him to his hours of training and set down their record wherever we can find room for them. His Majesty told Max of the Charlotte affair that same evening. Max chuckled. "So Charlotte is not to disapprove of vivisection?" he commented.
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