ask a favour, and that is, that you will permit me to bring Dr. Entwerfen to kneel at your feet and kiss your fair hand, in token of his homage."
"I would not advise Pauline to let him kneel," said de Mallet laughing, "as I fear, if she does, there will be some difficulty in getting him up again."
"Your Majesty's commands,—" said Pauline.
"Do not talk of commands," interrupted Roderick; "I hate the word."
"Your Majesty's wishes, then," continued Pauline smiling, "shall be complied with."
"This evening, then," cried the gay monarch, "the doctor shall make his appearance. Till then, adieu!"
"Will your Majesty have the kindness to present my best wishes to Mr. Montagu for his recovery," requested M. de Mallet.
"Certainly," replied Roderick; "but am I to tell Edric that Mademoiselle de Mallet has no wishes for his welfare?"
"I wish—I hope—that is, I think—" stammered Pauline.
