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IMAGINOTIONS

"I am the gentleman," I replied.

"Go away, boy!" said the voice, and the latticed window was shut.

This was discouraging.

"What would the Princess say if she saw me now?" I thought, and then I returned to the gate and again winded the trumpet. No answer. I kept on winding the trumpet, but without result. At last, having blown so hard that I broke it, I was in despair.

I sat me down on the bank of the moat and threw stones into the water, with a strong desire to throw myself in after them.

Then I remembered the bit of parchment which the old woman had given me, and concluded it was time to use it. At first I hesitated, because I thought I should perhaps need the charm when I came to the other tasks which the King would set me. However, reasoning that I should never come to the second task until the first was performed, I drew out the bit of writing and read:


"IF YOU DON'T SEE WHAT YOU WANT, ASK FOR IT."


That was all it said. Bitterly disappointed, I flung it after the stones into the moat. But I could n't forget it. And as I began to think it over, I found the advice good.

"What is it I want to do?" I asked myself. "Why, to get at the Khan and his goblet." Now, the thing that stopped me was simply a stone wall and a locked gate; and I was n't anxious to get into the castle. 1 wanted to communicate with the gentleman of the house.

Nothing could be simpler. I still had my writing-materials, and in a few moments I had written a note and tossed it over the wall. It was as follows:


Most noble Khan of Bijoutery. Sir: I have broken the trumpet at the gate, and can't get an answer. I come directly from the Princess Vanella, who wishes the great goblet which is decorated with amethysts. What are you afraid of? I am only