in the king's wine-cellar.
No sooner did they and where they were, than they scurried back again,
like rats into their holes, and running at full speed to the goblin
palace, announced their success to the king and queen with shouts of
triumph. In a moment the goblin royal family and the whole goblin people
were on their way in hot haste to the king's house, each eager to have a
share in the glory of carrying off that same night the Princess Irene.
The queen went stumping along in one shoe of stone and one of skin. This
could not have been pleasant, and my readers may wonder that, with such
skillful workmen about her, she had not yet replaced the shoe carried
off by Curdie. As the king however had more than one ground of objection
to her stone shoes, he no doubt took advantage of the discovery of her
toes, and threatened to expose her deformity if she had another made. I
presume he insisted on her being content with skin-shoes, and allowed
her to wear the remaining granite one on the present occasion only
because she was going out to war.
They soon arrived in the king's wine-cellar, and regardless of its huge
vessels, of which they did not know the use, began as quietly as they
could to force the door that led upward.
CHAPTER XXVII
THE GOBLINS IN THE KING'S HOUSE
WHEN Curdie fell asleep he began at once to dream. He thought he was
ascending the mountain-side from the mouth of the mine, whistling and
singing "_Ring, dod, bang!_" when he came upon a woman and child who
were lost; and from that point he went on dreaming all that had happened
since he met the princess and Lootie; how he had watched the goblins,
and been taken by them, how he had been rescued by the princess;
everything indeed, until he was wounded, and imprisoned by the
men-at-arms. And now he thought he was lying wide awake where they had
laid him, when suddenly he heard a great thundering sound.
"The cobs are coming!" he said. "They didn't believe a word I told them!
The cobs'll be carrying off the princess from under their stupid noses!
But they sha'n't! that they sha'n't!"
He jumped up, as he thought, and began to dress, but, to his dismay,
found that he was still lying in bed.
"Now then I will!" he said. "Here goes! I _am_ up now!"
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