She laughed a queer little laugh.
"I hear that you are going to address a meeting in the North of London next week." "That is so," said Paul; "but how can my unimportant engagements have come to the ears of Your Highness ?" "I read my newspapers like everybody else.

Did you not know that there were announcements ?" Paul laughed.

"I put them in myself.

You see," he explained, "we want our Young England League to be as widely known as possible.

The more lambs we can get into the fold, the better." "Perhaps if you asked me very prettily," she said, "I might come and bear you speak." "Princess!" His olive cheek flushed with pleasure and his eyes sparkled.