. St. Nikolaus [Serie] . große Fabriken, in denen alle Rechte vorbehalten. 772 WIE TEDDY DEN KÖNIG SAH. [Juli, sie machen Dinge! Aber kaum kamen sie an eine anständige Art von Ort, wie Killarney für in-Stance, wo es eine Chance für einen kleinen Junge, um sich zu genießen, als es war: Jetzt, Teddy Liebe, wir gehen zu einer wunderbaren alten Abtei zu sehen. Abby – Abby Wer? Murmelte der Junge. Ich gehe lieber mit Dennis, dem Bootsmann. Hesays gibt es große Angeln in diesem Pool unten dem zweiten See. Aber es hat keinen Nutzen gebracht. Abby trug den Tag ;und Teddy, mit Nase in der Luft, schnüffelte verächtlich an gotischen Fenstern und Efeu-Kov

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. St. Nicholas [serial] . big factories where All rights reserved. 772 HOW TEDDY SAW THE KING. [July, they make things ! But no sooner did they arriveat a decent sort of place, like Killarney for in-stance, where there was a chance for a small boyto enjoy himself, than it was : Now, Teddy dear, we are going to see a wonderful old abbey. Abby — Abby who? grumbled the boy. I d rather go with Dennis, the boatman. Hesays there s great fishing in that pool belowthe second lake. But it was no use. Abby carried the day ;and Teddy, with nose in air, sniffed contemptu-ously at Gothic windows and ivy-covered tower, until the others almost wished he had been leftto Dennis and the fish. It was the same all the way along, as theyzigzagged up through Ireland, over into Scot-land, and then down into England, draggingpoor Teddy with them to abbeys, and cathe-drals, and, worse than all, picture-galleries. Here in London it had been harder thananywhere; and after two hours one morning inWestminster Abbey, and another at the Na-. HE MADE FRIENDS WITH THE CAPTAIN. tional Gallery, Teddy had looked so pale andexhausted that his mother relented, and, witha sigh, concluded that his education must becontinued along other lines. I dont mind the Tower, said poor Teddy; and Kew Gardens and Hampton Court—spe- cially the Maze — were not bad ; but theBritish Museum — oh, my ! Is there anything over here that you reallydo want to see, Teddy ? said Mrs. Knight, hopelessly. (Mrs. Knight and her daughterMarian were the two ladies who were travelingwith his mother.) Yes, answered Teddy, stoutly; the King. What ? exclaimed Miss Marian. Why, Teddy-boy, I thought you were fiercely repub-lican. I thought you did nt like kings. Well, replied Teddy, cant a fellow wantto see an enemy once in a while ? And theysay he s a good sort, as kings go. Anyhow, I d rather see him than anything else in thiswhole country. But, Miss Marian, what s hiscrown good for ? You know they showed itto us in the Tower the other

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