I am only going to pass my sword through a fleshy part."
He said this sarcastically, for Prince Snob's calves were notoriously insignificant.
"Spare him even that," said the Queen. "My year has just expired, and I must return to Fairyland. Let me take him with me. If I cannot bring myself down to his level, I can at all events raise him to mine."
"Oh!" said Prince Paragon. "Then I wish you good morning."
"Stay," said the Queen. "Won't you come, too?"
"But I should be in the way."
"You goose! I'm not going to marry him. I want to make a fairy of him; and I'll do the same for you, too."
And a cloud descended and took them all up into Fairyland as soon as the Queen had redeemed her wings from the custody of the woman at the railway cloak-room.
CHAPTER IV.
(I think this will be a very short chapter.)
The Fairy Queen arrived in due time at Fairyland with Prince Paragon and Prince Snob. They had not had a comfortable journey in the cloud, for they were crowded (it was only a cloud for one), and Prince Snob kept trying to push Prince Paragon out of it.
