"And now the king he looked about,
'And I will choose,' said he,
'The loveliest in all the world
To be my queen to me.'"
'And I will choose,' said he,
'The loveliest in all the world
To be my queen to me.'"
"My dear Phylis," said Mrs. Dunbar, "I won't allow you to hum at table."
Tom Beauling looked up from his plate, and saw that the white apparition which sparkled was, as he had half supposed, a maiden.
