Ah, I did not even thank my protecting
angel. Did you speak to him, brother Henry? Where is he from, and
what is his name?"
"I do not know, sir; but from his speech and manner he appeared to
me to be an amiable and cultivated gentleman."
"Go and invite him to take a piece of pie with us. Tell him Mr.
Zoller wishes to thank him for his assistance, and begs the honor of
his acquaintance. You see, my friend, I am learning how to be
polite, to flatter, and conciliate, as becomes a poor travelling
musician. I beg you, choose your words well. Be civil, or he might
refuse to come, and I thirst for company."
Balby returned in a few moments, with the stranger.
"Here, my friend," said Balby. "I bring you our deliverer in time of
need. He will gladly take his share of the pie."
"And he richly deserves it," said the king, as he greeted the
stranger politely. "Truly, monsieur, I am very much indebted to you,
and this piece of pie that I have the honor to offer you is but a
poor reward for your services. I believe I never saw larger fists
than that terrible peasant's; a closer acquaintance with them would
have been very disagreeable.
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