'He still breathes,' he kept saying.
'All is not yet over; he is not yet gone.' 'And now,' said she 'if that is all you can do, begone and get some porters; he must instantly go home.' 'Madam,' cried the Chancellor, 'if this most melancholy sight were seen in town--O dear, the State would fall!' he piped.
'There is a litter in the Palace,' she replied.

'It is your part to see him safe.

I lay commands upon you.

On your life it stands.' 'I see it, dear Highness,' he jerked.

'Clearly I see it.