This high and tender appreciation of the queen's graces and virtues appeared at all times. Himself grave, often morose, silent, and somewhat sarcastic, he knew well how to make use of and shelter himself behind the serene smiles and ever-genial, gracious demeanor of the queen, to whom he used to say, when assailed by the plaudits of their subjects: "Now, Louisa, you must salute them for me; you can do it better than I; but how you can hold out so long, I cannot think." Much is said of her sly playfulness and ready repartee, one anecdote of which we cannot resist giving. The king, who was extremely careful and judicious in his expenditure, and whose maxim it was that the secret of dollars lies in _groschen_--exactly similar to our saying about pennies and pounds--on entering the queen's apartments one morning, espied a pretty new headdress, of which he jestingly inquired the price. The queen replied in the same tone: "It is not always right that men should know the price of women's dress; they don't understand it, and think everything too dear." "Well, but do tell me the price for this cap, for I should like to know." "Oh, certainly I will! I bought it a great bargain; I only gave four dollars for it." "Only! an enormous price for such a thing. What a large sum of money!" and running on in the same vein, he saw from the window an old invalid veteran of the guard, whom he beckoned to come in, saying to him as he entered: "The lady who is sitting on that sofa has a great deal of money; now, what ought she pay for that little cap on the table? You must not be dazzled by the beautiful pink ribbons, but say what you think it is worth." The old soldier shrugged his shoulders, and said, after a pause: "Why, I suppose it would cost some _groschen_" (pence). "There, now!" said the king; "do you hear that? _Groschen_, indeed! That thing cost four dollars. Now go and ask that pretty lady for four dollars. She can well afford to give you as much as she can afford to pay for _that_." The queen smilingly opened her purse, and presented the four dollars to the old man. "And now," continued the queen, archly imitating the king's tone, "you see that noble gentleman standing at the window; he has much more money than I have. All I have is from him, and he gives very freely. Now go and ask for double of what you have got from me: he can afford to give you eight dollars." The king saw at once that he was caught in his own trap, and laughingly gave the old man the sum she had so charmingly forced from him. Such domestic happiness is seldom found in a palace; when it is, we see how it adds to the glory of royalty. Every married pair are royal in their own home, and if every husband and wife would study to make each other happy, like Frederick and Louisa of Prussia, there would be no question about the "rights" of either. Both would find their best happiness in their respective _duties_. * * * * *