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The Zankiwank
as she felt certain that there were some invisible mortals present. She could hear them breathing! At this Robin Goodfellow grew nervous, and the children got frightened lest the Queen should discover and punish them for their temerity.
“Where Christmas pudding’s bliss
’Tis folly to eat pies,”
’Tis folly to eat pies,”
At this moment the two children tumbled off nothing into a vacant space, making the Zankiwank scream out—“It must be the Bletherwitch in the clutches of the Nargalnannacus.” But it wasn’t, and if it had not been for Robin Goodfellow’s presence of mind, I am sure I do not know what would have happened. That lively rascal, however, guessing that he had used the wrong seeds, at once stepped forward, and taking Maude and Willie each by the hand, boldly presented them to Her Majesty as being favoured mortals
