commercial education, but I never learned magic. In fact, I doubt whether it is still taught even at Oxford.'
'Daddy dear,' said the Princess shyly, 'I've read a good many books about magic—fairy-tales they're called, you know—and'
'Yes,' said the King, who saw at once what she meant. 'Of course, I shall do that first thing.'
And next morning all the newspapers contained an advertisement:
'Wanted, competent Prince to undo magic and restore Princesses to their right size. None but eldest sons need apply. The usual reward offered. Apply at the palace.'
'I think that's a mistake, daddy,' said the Princess; 'in the fairy stories it's always the youngest son who makes everything come right. And people don't know their fairy history nowadays; they mayn't know what the reward is.'
So the next day the advertisement was changed to:
'Any sons of respectable monarchs may apply. The successful candidate will receive the Princess's hand in marriage.'
