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The Brussels Post, 1911-7-13, Page 2FLIGHTS OF ROYAL PEOPLE WHEN THEY HAVE HAD TO LEAVE HURRIEDLY. Borne of Them have Had to Flee For Their Lives From Their Revolting Subjects. Immediately after the disaster at Sedan, when the Germans captur- ed the whole of the largest of the French armies, the angry Parisians called on the Empress Eugenie, who was acting as Regent, to abdi- cate. At the same time, an armed mob of rioters poured, shrieking, into the gardens of the Tuileries, and the Empress, in order to es- cape failing into their hands, was forced to fly at onoe. EUGENIE'S ESCAPE... About Lour in the afternoon of September 4th, escorted by three friends, she passed through the spacious galleries of the Louvre, and, reaching the street, found an ordinar hmre cab waiting. anted only by her lady-in- waiting, she got in, and drove away to the house of Dr. T. W. Ev- ans, a well-known American den- tist There she spent the night, while the mob raged through Paris, and vented its fury upon the Royal pal- as he had stolen enough to keep ace. Next day Dr. Evans took the himsfor the rest of his enough he was ex -Empress in his own carriage, onlyloo kin st ofan is life,fe to clearw and passed her safely through that out - day. g gates of Paris. Travelling all h a He got away just in time, for al - day. they spent the night at small country inn, and at noon an the second day reached the coast, whence an. English yacht carried the Royal lady to England—that never -failing refuge for fallen mon- archs. Eugenie escaped safely, and so did Louis Philippe, the citizen - honest man l" declared the smith. nd the King went off, ohueklrn'g to himself, Oharle's brother, James II., achieved a most ,successful escape. Attended only by Berwick, he slip- ped out of -the back door in the middle of the night, boarded a small slciff, and so reached a fish- ing smack, in which he ran down the Thames, and across the nar- row seas to Ambleteuse, in Pic- ardy. "AZIZ" AND "AS WAS." To comedown to more recent times, the only ruling monarch be- sides King Memel who has been forced to run for hie life is that unfortunate young man the ex -Sul- tan of Morocco. Moulai El Aziz was not particu- larly vicious, but he was weak, ir- responsible, and a spendthrift. He lumbered up his palace with useless motor cars, bicycles, hansom cabs, cameras: gramophones, musical- boxes, and all kinds of modern mechanical toys, and the result was that, instead of Moulai "As is," he became Moulai "As was," and had to fly for his life before the in- cursion of the victorious Moulai Hafid. In the autumn of 1908, Cipriano Castro, nominally President, but really dictator, of Venezuela, an- nounced that he was seriously ill, and must go to Europe to consult the best doctors. As a matter of fact, he knew that his country was getting too hot to hold him, and, most instantly revolution broke out, and General Gomez seized the reins of government. EXIT ZELAYA. A minor Castro was General Zel- ayo, President of the Republic of Nicaragua. For fifteen years he enjoyed a monthly income of $40, - King; whose rule was swept away 000, and then, having acquired the in the political whirlwind of 1848. modest sum of $6,700,000, must Deserted by all his' courtiers, he needs run up against two Americ- escaped, accompanied by his Queen ans, whom he tortured and put to to the coast of Normandy, where he ooncealed himself for some days, passing under the democratic name of "Mr. Smith." At last he secur- ed passage to Newhaven, and ar- rived in England, where, aroken in health and spirits, he died two years later. HOW LOUIS LEFT. Another th French monarch whose death. This brought the United States about his ears like a ton of bricks, and he was forced to clear out with all speed. He reached Corinth in disguise, smuggled away on a ship, and—vanished 1 3• A. DANGEROUS LIFE. attempt to escape from his infur- London Policemen Have a Rough rated subjects was less successful, Time. was Louis XVI. France was in About one in every six London the throes of the Great Revolu- tion, when, on a June night in 1791, ing the year. a roomy coach was driven up to More than one thousand men one of the gates of the Tuileries, were on the sick list from injuries and stood, apparently, waiting for received while on duty, and nearly a fare. But the coachman was no !seven hundred more who were in - less -personage than Count Fer 1jured off duty. Some of the cases son, a Swedish nobleman. A hooded lady the Royal gov-;were so serious as to disable the crness—with two children, came men for a week or more, and these .. r and got in, and soon afterwards amounted to no fewer than 677. Be sides these, there were twice as many injured less severely, who were not placed on the sick list. The following examples show the multiplicity of dangers to which the police are exposed : 2,066 men were assaulted or injured when making arrests; 102 bitten by dogs; 51 hurt by persons not arrested; 17 injur- ed while dispersing disorderly crowds; 44 hurt, some very severe- ly, when stopping runaway horses; 21 injured when assisting fallen or restive horses; 25 kicked, trodden gallopers were in pursuit. At Var- on, or knocked down by horses; 31 ennes the Royal party found the injured (14 very severely) by ve- bridge blocked, lanterns flashed, hides when regulating traffic; and stern-faced mensurrounded the 28 were injured when extinguish - u C.ick-set individual well muffled. It sae the King; and an hour lat- .. :.carie Antoinette joined the ty. Then the heavy vehicle at last rolled away, and, passing the Barriere de Saint Martin, found a coach with six fresh horses in waiting. Now, the Royal party imagined themselves safe, and the horses' • heads were turned northward for the German frontier. Alas! treach- ery had been at work; the flight was already known, and at dawn coach, and it was turned back, Three days later the fugitives re- entered Paris, where the find thing that met their weary eyes was this placard: "Whoever insults Louis shall be caned; whoever applauds him shall be hanged." ESCAPE OF CHARLES II. No Royal flight in all history has. been so charged with excitement, with hairbreadth escapes, and am- azing adventure as'that 'of Charles II. after the Bottle of Worcester. One incident of that, flight is worth recalling. The King, disguised as a groom to Miss Jane Lane, stopped at a -know this hurts mo more than it Village blacksmith's to have bis - dues you?" horse re -shod. "What news have you?" he asked. "None, since the beating of those rogues, the Scots. i have not heard that the , miscreant C'hiirles Stuart has been taken yet." "Faith," answered Charles, if be is taken., ire deserves hanging more than all the rest for bringing ing fires. And a further large number suf- fered by their horses falling or throwing them, by cyclists, while riding their own bicycles, at fire drill,. by slipping and falling, when examining premises, ete., so that the total of injuries while on duty for the year is brought up to 3,310. THE TRUTH FOR ONCE. Spank! Spank! ! Spankfl Tommy was undergoing maternal chastisement for eating the jam, at the hands of his loving mother. "Tommy," she said, when she had paused for breath, "do you And when Tommy was alone with his brother, he produced a square board he had concealed, and mur- mured t ur-mured- • "1 guessed that bit of wood would not duher hand any good 1" Solemn Man--"IYo you hear that clock ticking? Do' you know what the Scots on English soil . it is ever bringing nearer; Cheer - "You speak well, and like an ful 14Iun--"y^s, pay-day." The Return of John Trant .3* •_• The whole thing happened so quickly that Diok Wheeler could not realise it all at once. Ile saw the library door open beard his servant announce "Mr. John Trent!" and there he was, left face to face with et man whom ho had believed to be at the other side of the world. • Trant had not changed much in appearance or .in habits apparent- ly, judging by his uncertain •step and glazed eye,'and Wheeler found himself wondering how en earth Lucy Kemster could ever have pro- mised to marry such a fellow. Wheeler found himself shaking Trent's hand like one in a dream; then Trant's voice pulled him back to the reality of things. "Well, Dick, old boy, how are you ?" exclaimed Trant rather thickly. "You didn't expect to see me here to -day, I'll be bound, and you wouldn't have seen me either, if I hadn't come ashore with such a jolly set of chaps that I couldn't get away from them until every- thing verything was blue, so to speak. "If it hadn't been for that, Dick,. old boy, I should have gone straight to call on Lucy; but that's out of the question just at present, so I've come here to ask you for some- thing to take off the effects of my little spree, and then if you'll let me lie down on that sofa for an hour, I'll be as fit as a fiddle. You doctors are useful boys some- times 1" Wheeler looked with undisguised disapproval at the shaking figure before him, and yet the man had. been a decent enough fellow until he fell into bad company and took to drink; but now and he was engaged to Luoy Kemster ! Wheeler pulled himself together with an effort, "All right," he said, "go and lie down on the sofa, while I get you a draught g t from the surgery, but don't leave this room till you feel really fit; I'll -tell you why. Lucy and` her mother are coming here to tea to-day—they may ar- rive at any moment—and you don't want them to see you like this, I imagine." Trent shook his head. "Very well, then, take my tip, and lie low until you feel better. Now I'll get you the draught." Dr. Wheeler stepped briskly from the room, but half way across the hall he stood .still as a sharp knock sounded upon the front door. "James," he said, as his man- servant appeared in answer to the summons, 'dif that is Mrs. and Miss Kemster show them into the dining - room, and then come to me in the surgery. Wheeler heard the voices of his guests in the hall, and then James. reappeared. "Mrs. and Miss Kemster are in the dining -room, sir," he said. Wheeler nodded. "Take this into the library and give it to Mr. Trani ", said he placing a small tumbler in the man's hands. Then he hurried off to welcome the Kemsters. And while Mrs. Kemster's tongue was busy with the polite tittle- tattle of the tea -table Wheeler ar- gued with himself as to whether or no he should tell them about John Treats unexpected appearance. He decided in the end that he had better do so, as he could do it without giving the man away, and thP9 might like to wait and see ' him. So, during a, momentary pause in the conversation he turn- ed to Lucy and, in as indifferent a tone as possible, remarked: "I have a pleasant surprise for you." Mother and daughter were all curiosity at once, so, without more ado, Wheeler gave them the news. "John Trent has come home," Ise said. He kept his eyes on Lucy's face as he spoke. Was it fancy, pr did a look of disgust hover in her eyes at his words? Ho could not be sure, but he thought so. "Where is Jack, and when did he arrive?" asked Mrs. Kemster. "He arrived to -day, and he is here, in this house, having a nap after his journey," replied Wheel- er. "Will you wait and see him?" "If he wakes up before we go, perhaps be will eome in,?' said. Lucy, and then Mrs. Kemster turn- ed the conversation. At half -past five they rose to go, without having seen any sign of. John Trent. As soon as they had driven off Wheeler went to the li- brary and peeped in. Trant was ly- ing still on the sofa at the far end of the room, with his back to the door, apparently fast asleep. Wheeler hesitated, then closed the door softly behind him and tip- toed over to where Trani lay. He looked down at the reclining figure, hent lower still; then, with a green start, went down on his knees and began, with trembling hands, to turn the sleeper on his back, Beads of sweat gathered on the young doctor's brow and a great dryness gripped his throat es he hastily examined that prone; figure on the sofa beside him. Then ho rose, and staggered over to where a telephone stood on a table in the corner. The number he called for was that of another medical man; but Inc voice sounded hollow and uncertain as he s aolste for the ter- rible truth held him horror-strick- enn , john Trent wa4 dead, Ten minutes later Dick Wheeler found himself sitting opposite his friend Dr, Wilson, listening meoh- anioally while the other spoke, and hatefully conscious all the time of that motionless object on the sofa near by. "Yes," Wilson was saying, "the nsan'is heart was in a rotten con- dition, and the life he'd been lead- ing had made it worse. He might have died at any moment, of course; so perhaps it as well that he died here in the house of a friend. What? Would a drug have affected him? Why, of course, it would probably hasten the, end, but then nobody gave him a drug did they? I say, old, man, what's the matter? You look jolly queer?" Wheeler rose from his " ohair and began to pace the room with long, uneven strides. He could not speak just at once, but present- ly he regained command of his voice, and turned a haggard face to his companion. "Listen," he said hoarsely, "and I'll test' you just what happened. Trent turned up here quite nuex- pettedly this afternoon, having. come bank from the Far East with- out letting anyone know before- hand. He had been drinking heav sly, and he asked me to give him a drug, as he wished to pay a visit to bis sweetheart later in the after - neon. "He was engaged to Limy Kem- ster, you know," went on Wheel- er with emotion, "and I was ex- pecting the girl and her mother here any minute. In fact they ar- rived just before I sent James in here with the draught. I told them he was here, and when they had gone, came in and found him like this. It's an awful thing. What will Lucy say?" he broke off dis- jointedly. "You are thinking more of Lucy than yourself, old man." "Why, of course. You see, I love her," said Wheeler simply. Wilson nodded. "Yes,. I guess- ed your secret," he said; "but honestly, my dear chap, you must- n't judge yourself too harshly. You had no idea that his heart was af- fected, of course?" "I. nevem guessed it for. ono moment; but I ought to have made certain, you know. I am morally guilty, and must take the conse- quences. First of all, I must tell Lucy." "You mean to do that?" "Yes, I must. I am going to do it now, as quickly as possible." "Better wait till to -morrow." "No, no, I cannot wait! I must tell her at onoe. Will you wait here for mei" "AB right." The young doctor hurried from the room. and twenty minutes lat- er was standing in the Kemster's drawing -room. Lucy soon came to him, and before he spoke she seem- ed to read some message of disaster in his eyes. He told her what had happened, in simple, direct phrases, without attempting to excuse himself, but •glossing over the state in which Trent had called upon him. When he had finished she looked at him in silence for a time with troubled eyes. At last she spoke. "From what you have told me," she said, "I know that you did your best for Jack; but you have not told me all. As a matter of fact, mother and I saw him in the street. this morning without his seeing lis, and I am sorry to say he was not sober. I am afraid that his condition did not altogether surprise us, as we have received several bad reports about him dur- ing the last twelvemonth from a mutual friend in Borneo, and on- ly last mail I wrote to him, break - "Did you thhink. I was going to 401M r Mit suicide?" "No, no; but I have news for you.. You have no hand in this tregedy, You have been mistaken! You had nothing to do with it—no-. thing whatever Do you hears" "What do you moan?" "I'll tell you, James came in just now to make up the fire- and I asked him about Haat drug, Jucle Trane never took it. Do you un- derstand ? He never took it, man 1 When James came in no was al- ready fast asleep, and, though he tried, your man could not wake hien, During his efforts the glass got upset, and, if you look on the floor over there you'll see where its contents were spilt!" Dick Wheeler stood staring at his friend in mute wonderment for several seconds, Then he sank down upon a ohair and covered his face with his hands. The reaction was, for the time being, too much for his overwrought nerves,and tears of gratitude . for God's infin- ite mercy forced themselves from his eyes. $ is 4 5 5 5 Six months later Lucy Kemster became Mrs. Dick Wheeler, and a happier couple do " not. exist.— Pearson's Weekly. MAKING 'TUE PUIILIC WORK. Supplying Water to the Thirsty Traveller in Palestine. Administered charity is one thing; an interested charity is a. commer- cial enterprise. As an example, the late Sir Francis Galton, in his book, "Memories of My Life," tells how water is supplied to the thirsty traveller in Palestine. The invita- tion to drink has a string attached to it. At the other end of the string is the payment for the favor re- ceived. The soil about Jaffa is perfectly dry and wonderfully : fertile, but only on the strict condition of its being amply supplied with water. Its environs are traversed by dusty roads between dull mud walls, on ,the other side of which the richly NEW 9TViE . NEVER 'ANY FAILURE OR DISAPPOINTMENT WHEN - '4t?CSiri' E IS USED. CONTAINS NCALUM. COSTS NO MORE THAN THE ORDINARY KINDS. MADE IN CANADA BAGGAGE SMASHER STORY. Why This Familiar Talo is Missing From Current Literature. "How is it," the traveller asked the railroad man, "that we don't hear any more stories now -a -days about the baggage smasher?" Well, said the railroad man, "more care in the dandling of pas- sengers' baggage is required now - a -days, for one hing; andas ie - AN UNONVERNABLE TEMPER SERIOUS PHASE OF BAND!.CAPPED HUMANITY. A bran Writee of His E:cper'ienees of the Course of His Life. Only those who have an absolttte- ly ungovernable temper know what a terrible lialadicap it is in life; It has been my curses and I thick that in its way it is quite as serious as being deaf or blind, says a writ- er in London Answers. A man who is deaf er blind gains the sympathy of his fellow -creatures, but no sym- pathy is. meted out to the sufferer from my own affliction'. A really bad temper is as awk- ward for the person who owns it as it is for those who are made to suffer. Scores of tines I have vowed to myself that I would master it, but I might just as well try to master the wind as control my rage when something occurs to rouse me thor- oughly, and I have had to pay very: dearly for the consequences many a time. ; I believe I am as reasonable as other folk in the ordinary way, and I do not think trifling annoyances upset me as much as they affect most people;' but when my temper comes to the surface,- it sweeps all other feelings ruthlessly on one side, and for a time I am, more or less, at its mercy. It is as though some power takes possession cif me and I am MERE CLAY IN ITS HANDS. Temper of the worst kind can transform dear friendship into hat- red in a flash. People who ignored this weakness in me have incensed me, perhaps with a single taunting word, and turned me into a,verit- able tiger instantly. There comes a ferocious longing to avenge an injury (an injury, real or imagin- ary), a sweet joy in indulging that longing, and thea the bitterest re - watered gardens ire; so pedestrr- $helm thing; 1 re - There mast have been hundreds ans, as might be expected, are of- when the re- g p � tween the trunk smasher and? the of occasions in my life w t ten thirsty. and covetous. trunk maker the situation is about suit of this wild feeling has done I saw a_ sort of pump -handle with the same as that between the ar- me serious harm. a spout on the side of the road, mored ship builder and the projec- I can now remember at least a and an.inscription above bearing tile manufacturer, first one is i dozen times when it has turned suc- some such encouraging text e,9 ahead and then the other. One' cuss into utter failure. Although I "Drink! Here is water." day you may have a ship that can't I was fully conscious of the danger Accordingly we pumped, and a be perforated, but the next day I I was running into, 1 had to let my little water did certainly come; but y anger have its way. sn-av r hard we pumped there is- t I have heard people say that ter - sued no more than a scanty stream- rible tempers were a form of in- let out of the spoilt. sanity, but I do not think so, for .b Heard, all the same, a sound k h t 1'd d when thoroughly exasperated I of abundance of water that never g 11 b 'lt d 11 d ted : never by any chance resort to brute reached us, the cause of which was th t t 1 d `force. soon discovered to be an ingenious dl' hard 1 Once I hit a man, and afterwards ly arranged division,. by means of g I realized that, however tnuoh I which the pumper got only a small the trupk smashrh is somewhat wanted to strike a blow, I must re- past of the water he raised, and the lied 1 d t d' d ' frau Since then there bre been garden got all the rest. It was an excellent example of the higher forms of commercial en- terprise. They enrich all round, but the merchant to whose initiative they are due gets by far the biggest share: ma Put the projectile ahead. "There have been. improvements in trunk making as in all things else, and just now you find a good many trunks that are solid an rug - ed, we built_and the adapted to standthe strain ofravel an rough handling, hard to smash. With this advance in trunk build- ing h b vantag ; pace a a isa I moments of fury when I would have vantage ;and so the trunid smashing given +.1.1 until t hit out, but story goes, for a time at least, into a •decline; but a new and greater and stronger breed of trunk smash- er may at any moment arise; and if that day should come, why, then the trunk smasher will bo again on top and we shall have a gladsome revival of trunk smashing stories with modern frills and attach- ments." —v, WHERE LAUGHING IS ILLEGAL A. Man in Berlin, Germany, Hauled to Court for the.Criruc. English law is occasionally sub. ject to criticism, but for real com- edy we are a long way behind Ger- many. In Berlin recently an ironworker was sent to prison for a week be- cause he laughed. Going along the street he saw a merry -maker being chased by a particularly stout po- liceman, and the sight tickled Trim. He was promptly hauled before the Court for scandal. Another man attempted to get ing off our engagement. It was good into a moving train, and fractured of you, Dick, to try and shield his leg. After six months in hos- him, and, whatever is the out- pital he was discharged, cured, come of this, I—I hope you will when the State Railway Depart - count me as your friend, whatever ment at once prosecuted him for the world may say 1" breaking their regulations. The She held out her hand, and he law -and -leg -breaker Was fined took it in both of his. Then, with, $1.25. a few words of broken farewell and Stepping into an omnibus a man gratitude, he turned away, unable trod on the foot of a lady, who was to control the flood of thankfulness so annoyed that she said he walked and despair that overwhelmed him. like a hen. She was fined $5 for And as he hastened through the using this term of reproach, Claire Waldoff, the Berlin singer, outwitted the police, however. She was warned that if she sang any of her ,songs on Easter Sunday there would be trouble. But the streets to his own house he reviled the cruel fate that had sent -Trent to him that afternoon, just when— had he but known it—Lucy was free once morel Well; the dream was over now, announcement was made that Claire and Lucy would never be his. The Waldoff would positively appear. evidence which he would feel it his She did—so did the police. And she sang:—the German National Anthem 1 The promised prosecution did not take place. duty to give at the inquest would effectually ruin his professional career, and with the happiness of his future life, would be banished for how could he, as a ruined doc- tor, ever presume to ask her to share his broken fortunes? The thing was impossible, and Dick dis- missed it from his mind. He let himself indoors with his Iatch-key, and flung his 'hat and gloves listlessly on to a chair hi the hall. Than he walked across to the library, threw open the door, and stopped in, the Wilson was standing before mantelpiece, and turned impul- sively ab his friend's entrance. "Ah, Dick :" he cried, and 'there was a thrill of triumph in his voice, "Thank God you have come back at last!" The other stared at hini gloomily. "What is it, old chap?" he asked, HIS FAVORITE. A gentleman, in delivering one of a series of addresses, excused himself one evening far being lin- able to speak on several points, the mice, he said, having destroyed part of his notes. Later, while visiting in the neigh- borhood, he !shed one man : "Were you at any of any lectures, Roon- ey?" Rooney --"'bade an' 01 was, "yes haver; all av thin." Lecturer—"Which one did you like best?" Rooney—"'The wan the mice was at, yer haver.. ';,, 6. BREATH OF WOLF. Persian Remedy if a Bone sticks in the Throat. A new and ingenious remedy for a bone in the throat will be found in an account of a Persian pilgrim- age published under the title of "The Glory of the Sha World." The doctor was Mirza fladik Khan, chief physician of the valul ul milk: I have never done so since. If it were insanity to be burdened with a temper such as .mine, I should have thrown the consequences to the winds and hit out. RED LIGHTS. Quite recently I had violent neu- ralgia, which does not make one af- fable, when a man, imagining I was a dear old friend of his, gave me a mighty thump on the back by way of greeting. I turned round gasp- ing with pain, and if ever a man had murder in his soul, I had for thirty seconds. Fortunately, it is very few people who literally "Sots red' when they rise to a supreme passion. Red lights seemed to dance about in front of my eyes, and when the man who had struck me saw my expression, I really be- lieve he was terrified. Even at that crisis I was sane enough to turn on "The patient was brought in on my heel and walk away, although the verge of death, and when his the effort bo do so cost me more condition had been described the than anyone would imagine. Prac- tically, I was a physical wreck for the rest of the day as the result of half a minute's frantic rage. The man who can get up in the morning knowing that nothing could possibly ruffle his temper fills me with envy. His day will run smoothly for him, and he will not be perpetually looking out for un- seen obstacles. For the unfortunate wretch who has a diabolical temper lurking somewhere in his brain there can be nothing but unpleasantness in store. learned physician stroked his long beard and exclaimed, 'By Allah 1 This ease would be hopeless except for me, whose perception is phe- nomenal. The cause of this man's state is a bone lodged in the throat so firmly that no efforts avail to dislodge it. Therefore, either the man must quickly die or the hone must be dissolved, and by what agency? Thanks be to Allah, I am a physician and a Kermani, and have observed that wolves, who live: on raw meat and bones, never suf- fer any calamity such as that of the patient. Therefore it is clear to me that the breath of a wolf dis- soives bones, and that if one breathes down the throat of a pa- tient the bone will be dissolved.' "Infinite are the marvels of Al- lah, for when a wolf belonging to a buffon was brought in and breathed on the patient suddenly a fib of choking 'ensued .and the bone, dis- solved without loosened and ex• tractc•d. . FACT AND FANCY. In Mexico every ledger, day- book, cash-book or other record must have a five cent stainp on every page. The trouble about a turning point in a man's career is that it never has any sign post. Women sailors are numerous in Finland, Don't ask too much respect from the world, For, down in your heart, have you gob much respect for yens - self ?• TO MY MOTHER. Deal gently with her, Time—these many years Of life have brought more smiles with them than tears; Lay not thy hand boo harshly on her now, But trace decline so slowly on her brow That, like the sunset of the Western clime, Where twilight lingers in the sum- mer time,. And lades at last into the silent .. night Ero one may nolothe passing of the light, So gray she pass, since 'tis the eemmon lot, As one wire, resting, sleeps and knows it not. Lady—"And do you guarantee 'these diamonds to be genuine 1" Salesman ---"Certainly, lady. Why they are as genuine as the roses e,4 your cheeks," Lady—al/4n. Show Me something else, please."