The idlers laughed, and the other two vagabonds sang out:
“Ballads or buttons! Buy, master blackface! Ballads or buttons!”
“What will you give for a button?” shouted the first, and he held up in
my view a large ivory button, the identical one, beyond a doubt, which
was missing from the doublet.
“A fig for a button!” I said, and held out one of the figs in my hand.
“A button for a fig! A bargain!” cried the first ballad singer, and
taking the fig from me placed the button in my hand.
The idlers laughed at this nonsense, and we turned to go.
“Farewell, farewell!” cried the first ballad singer. “What do we say to
the breaker of hearts who forgets her promise to marry?” The other two
laughed, and began to sing.
We moved on down the road, followed by the tailors marching by fours,
and as we departed we heard behind us the voices of the blind ballad
singers for the last time, shouting out a song in this wise:
“She said that she wanted to marry all three,
Fiddle-de-dee! Fiddle-de-dee!
And it broke her heart that it could not be,
But ‘Oh!’ said she, ‘you must all agree
On one who shall be the fortunate he,
For only one can I marry!’
But oh! she would not wait to see,
And oh! she would not tarry,
For all that she said to the artless three
Was nothing but fiddle-de-dee,
Ah me!
Was nothing but fiddle-de-dee!”
[Illustration]
THE FOURTH NIGHT
THE RAGPICKER AND THE PRINCESS
_The Queen said, “Domino!” very sweetly, and smiled at the Second Lady
in Waiting, who was much chagrined._
_“I don’t see how I could have been so stupid,” said the Second Lady in
Waiting._
_“Indeed, my dear,” said the Queen, kindly, “I don’t think you were
nearly so stupid as usual.”_
_At this moment the Princess Dorobel, with Prince Bilbo and their son
Bojohn, and the latter’s friend Bodkin, came in from the throne room,
and the Princess Dorobel, standing behind the Queen’s chair, said:_
_“Mother, we are going to hear a story, and Bojohn insists that you--”_
_“Yes, grandmother!” said Bojohn. “We are going to ask Solario for
another story, and you must come along too.”_
_“Dear me,” said the Queen. “I must put away the dominoes first.”_
_She stacked them neatly in the box, one by one, and when this was done
she rose, and Bojohn took her arm and led her through the throne room
where the King was engaged at chess with the Lord Chamberlain._
_“My dear,” said the Queen to the King, “you had better come with us.
We are going to--”_
_“It makes no difference to me,” said the King. “You can have the
bishop if you want him. But I’ve got your queen! How do you like that?
It’s your move! Go on, why don’t you move?”_
_“It’s no use, grandmother,” said Bojohn. “Come along.”_
_They left the King at his game, and proceeded to the room of Solario
the Tailor in the tower. They were admitted by Solario himself._
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