Russia is not the only country that is ready to trust us for a few millions.

Have no fear, your Grace." "It is the delay that I am apprehensive of, your Excellency." At this juncture the Prince, gathering from the manner of his ministers that the question was settled to his liking, leaned forward and announced to his uncle, the premier: "I'm tired, Uncle Caspar.

How much longer is it ?" Count Halfont coughed.

"Ahem! Just a few minutes, your Highness.

Pray be patient--er--my little man." Prince Bobby flushed.