Give her in charge.
Fetch the police,' two or three voices shouted at once.
The Queen recoiled.
'What is it ?' she asked.

'They sound like caged lions--lions by the thousand.

What is it that they say ?' 'They say "Police!",' said Cyril briefly.

'I knew they would sooner or later.

And I don't blame them, mind you.' 'I wish my guards were here!' cried the Queen.