"I'll call in and hear if you've anything to tell me on my way down for dinner." The Princess nodded.

They entered the hall, and Cecil at once drew an easy-chair to the tea-table.
"My good people," the Princess declared, "I am famished.

Your sea air, Cecil, is the most wonderful thing in the world.

For years I have not known what it was like to be hungry.

Hot cakes, please! And, Jeanne, please make my tea.