His other uncle, Kumran, is not so kind." The messenger scowled at the old man.

"As you please," he began blusteringly, "but those who disobey the King's order may find their lives forfeit." "Mine is forfeit already to the child's service," replied Foster-father with spirit.

"And without a token I stir not--Peace! woman," he added to Head-nurse, who would fain have sided with the messenger, "and go fetch the Heir-to-Empire's cap.

That shall go as sign that he is his father's vassal, to do what he is told when the order comes accredited.

So take that as my answer to those who sent you, sir messenger!" So despite Head-nurse's protestations the man went off with nothing but the little gold-laced skull cap.