A princess was waiting for him at the golden gate of London, with a fortune piled up in a coach-and-six.

But being very sick and dizzy, he thought he would sit down and rest in a great green cathedral whose doors stood invitingly open ...

and now he found himself in the hospital ward.

Sometimes he felt a desire to question the blue-and-white nurse, but it seemed too much trouble to move his lips.

Then in a flash came the solution of the puzzle, and he chuckled to himself over his cunning.