Forthwith the Twins set about teaching her some of the exercises which go to the making of muscle; and the princess was a painstaking pupil.

In spite of the seeds of revolt they had sown in her heart, she was eager to get back to the peach-garden before the baroness should awake, or at any rate before she should have satisfied herself that her charge was not in the house or about the gardens.

The Terror therefore conducted her down the screen of trees to the door in the wall.

She had left it unlatched; and he pushed it open gently.

There was no sound of snoring: the baroness had awoke and left the garden.
"I expect she is still looking for me in the house," said the princess calmly.