But it has got to be worth while of course or I won't go back.

There is a king living in a fine palace across the square from my window, one of his officers is now changing the guard in the rain.

I hope to call on the king because I like his guard.

They wear petticoats and toes turned up in front.

Don't you mind what I say about liking politics and don't think I am not enjoying the show things.