goes! Right on his head as usual! However, he gets on again pretty easily; that comes of having so many things hung round the horse—" So she went on talking to herself, as she watched the horse walking leisurely along the road, and the Knight tumbling off, first on one side and then on the other. After the fourth or fifth tumble he reached the turn, and then she waved her handkerchief to him and waited till he was out of sight.
"I hope it encouraged him," she said, as she turned to run down the hill; "and now for the last brook, and to be a Queen! How grand it sounds!" A very few steps brought her to the edge of the brook. "The Eighth Square at last!" she cried, as she bounded across
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and threw herself down to rest on a lawn as soft as moss, with little flower-
