three seats, you see, for the Emperor and the Empress and Prince Uggug. But there must be two more chairs here!" he said, looking down at the Gardener. "One for Lady Sylvie, and one for the smaller animal!"
"And may I help in the Lecture?" said Bruno. "I can do some conjuring-tricks."
"Well, it's not exactly a conjuring lecture," the Professor said, as he arranged some curious-looking machines on the table. "However, what can you do? Did you ever go through a table, for instance?"
"Often!" said Bruno. "Haven't I, Sylvie ?"
The Professor was evidently surprised, though he tried not to show it. "This must be looked into," he muttered to himself, taking out a note-book. "And firstwhat kind of table?"
"Tell him!" Bruno whispered to Sylvie, putting his arms round her neck.
"Tell him yourself," said Sylvie.
"Ca'n't," said Bruno. "It's a bony word."
"Nonsense!" laughed Sylvie. "You can say it well enough, if you only try. Come!"
"Muddle" said Bruno. "That's a bit of it."
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