Curdie was gone in a moment, and soon returned with a great rich fur,
and the news that dead goblins were tossing about in the current through
the house. They had been caught in their own snare; instead of the mine
they had flooded their own country, whence they were now swept up
drowned. Irene shuddered, but the king held her close to his bosom. Then
he turned to Sir Walter, and said--
"Bring Curdie's father and mother here."
"I wish," said the king, when they stood before him, "to take your son
with me. He shall enter my bodyguard at once, and wait further
promotion."
Peter and his wife, overcome, only murmured almost inaudible thanks. But
Curdie spoke aloud.
"Please your Majesty," he said, "I cannot leave my father and mother."
"That's right, Curdie!" cried the princess. "_I_ wouldn't if I was you."
The king looked at the princess and then at Curdie with a glow of
satisfaction on his countenance.
"I too think you are right, Curdie," he said, "and I will not ask you
again. But I shall have a chance of doing something for you some time."
"Your Majesty has already allowed me to serve you," said Curdie.
"But, Curdie," said his mother, "why shouldn't you go with the king? We
can get on very well without you."
"But I can't get on very well without you," said Curdie. "The king is
very kind, but I could not be half the use to him that I am to you.
Please your Majesty, if you wouldn't mind giving my mother a red
petticoat! I should have got her one long ago, but for the goblins."
"As soon as we get home," said the king, "Irene and I will search out
the warmest one to be found, and send it by one of the gentlemen."
"Yes, that we will, Curdie!" said the princess.
"And next summer we'll come back and see you wear it, Curdie's mother,"
she added. "Sha'n't we, king-papa?"
"Yes, my love; I hope so," said the king.
Then turning to the miners, he said----
"Will you do the best you can for my servants to-night? I hope they will
be able to return to the house to-morrow."
The miners with one voice promised their hospitality.
Then the king commanded his servants to mind whatever Curdie should say
to them, and after shaking hands with him and his father and mother, the
king and the princess and all their company rode away down the side of
the new stream which had already devoured half the road, into the starry
night.
CHAPTER XXXII
THE LAST CHAPTER
ALL the rest went up the mountain, and separated in groups to the homes
of the miners. Curdie and his father and mother took Lootie with them.
And the whole way, a light, of which all but Lootie understood the
origin, shone upon their path. But when they looked round they could see
nothing of the silvery globe.
For days and days the water continued to rush from the doors and windows
of the king's house, and a few goblin bodies were swept out into the
road.
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