The partner grumbled to himself at the awkward ways of the new
puppet. Instead of obeying, it kicked at the leading strings, and did
everything like a stick, all angles and corners. Presently he put it
back into its box; and then he saw the little king and queen lying
together on the damp grass. He picked them up, growling at Killian as
a simpleton, for leaving them there to get rusty with the dew. Then he
put them also away, and curled himself up to dream about the success
of his play on the morrow.
Quite early in the morning he and Killian went into the city, and set
up their stage in a corner of the marketplace. The wonderful acting of
the little king and queen, compared with the ungainly hobblings and
jerkings of the odd man, threw the townspeople into ecstasies of
laughter. They declared they had never seen so funny a sight in their
lives as the beautiful nervous acting of the pair, side by side with
the stiff-jointed awkwardness of the other.
Presently, sure enough, the queen heard tell of this new form of
entertainment, and sent word for the mummers to appear at the palace.
Killian said to his partner: 'There is something the matter with the
puppets to-day; they want careful handling. I am glad we settled
that you are to do the new play; for, before the queen and her great
ladies, I am likely to lose my head.'
All the court was gathered together to watch the puppet-play, while
behind the scenes the partner took all the leading strings into his
own hands.
* * * * *
The two marionettes opened their eyes, and saw daylight; they began
moving to and fro softly; every now and then they put their faces
together and kissed. The stupid odd man seemed to have gone; they were
so glad to be left alone.
Soon the little king lay down, pretending to be tired, but it was only
that he might put his head in the queen's lap. She bent over him, and
laid her fingers on his eyes, seeming to say, 'Go to sleep, then! I
will shut your eyes for you.' How pretty it was of her!
Then she covered his face over with her handkerchief; and all at once
in came the odd man, walking on the points of his toes. The little
king, now that the handkerchief was over his face, opened his eyes,
and looked through it, to see what his dear queen would be doing now.
The odd man had his arms round her neck, and was kissing her, and the
queen looked as if she were going to kiss him back; but all at once
she had pushed away the odd man so hard that he fell down with his
heels in the air; and then she snatched the handkerchief from the
king's face, and began trembling, and kissing him.
The whole of the court shouted, first with laughter at the odd man's
fall, and then with admiration at the wonderful acting of the little
queen.
Behind the scenes the partner began grumbling to Killian: 'They are
going all wrong! It's all your doing, leaving them to lie in the damp
grass last night!'
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