The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University
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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Prince</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Pauper</strong><br />
of Poverty passed in, in his fluttering rags, to join h<strong>and</strong>s “Offal Court! Truly ’tis ano<strong>the</strong>r odd one. Hast par-<br />
with <strong>the</strong> <strong>Prince</strong> of Limitless Plenty.<br />
ents?”<br />
Edward Tudor said—<br />
“Parents have I, sir, <strong>and</strong> a gr<strong>and</strong>-dam likewise that is<br />
“Thou lookest tired <strong>and</strong> hungry: thou’st been treated but indifferently precious to me, God forgive me if it be<br />
ill. Come with me.”<br />
offence to say it—also twin sisters, Nan <strong>and</strong> Bet.”<br />
Half a dozen attendants sprang forward to—I don’t “<strong>The</strong>n is thy gr<strong>and</strong>-dam not over kind to <strong>the</strong>e, I take<br />
know what; interfere, no doubt. But <strong>the</strong>y were waved it?”<br />
aside with a right royal gesture, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>y stopped stock “Nei<strong>the</strong>r to any o<strong>the</strong>r is she, so please your worship.<br />
still where <strong>the</strong>y were, like so many statues. Edward took She hath a wicked heart, <strong>and</strong> worketh evil all her days.”<br />
Tom to a rich apartment in <strong>the</strong> palace, which he called “Doth she mistreat <strong>the</strong>e?”<br />
his cabinet. By his comm<strong>and</strong> a repast was brought such “<strong>The</strong>re be times that she stayeth her h<strong>and</strong>, being asleep<br />
as Tom had never encountered before except in books. or overcome with drink; but when she hath her judg-<br />
<strong>The</strong> prince, with princely delicacy <strong>and</strong> breeding, sent ment clear again, she maketh it up to me with goodly<br />
away <strong>the</strong> servants, so that his humble guest might not beatings.”<br />
be embarrassed by <strong>the</strong>ir critical presence; <strong>the</strong>n he sat A fierce look came into <strong>the</strong> little prince’s eyes, <strong>and</strong> he<br />
near by, <strong>and</strong> asked questions while Tom ate.<br />
cried out—<br />
“What is thy name, lad?”<br />
“What! Beatings?”<br />
“Tom Canty, an’ it please <strong>the</strong>e, sir.”<br />
“Oh, indeed, yes, please you, sir.”<br />
“’Tis an odd one. Where dost live?”<br />
“Beatings!—<strong>and</strong> thou so frail <strong>and</strong> little. Hark ye: be-<br />
“In <strong>the</strong> city, please <strong>the</strong>e, sir. Offal Court, out of Pudfore <strong>the</strong> night come, she shall hie her to <strong>the</strong> Tower. <strong>The</strong><br />
ding Lane.”<br />
King my fa<strong>the</strong>r”—<br />
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