The Emperor of Portugalia by Selma Lagerlöf
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Then it was "good-day" and "our kind Emperor." It was plain they
were really glad to see him again. These little misses were not like Katrina and the rest of the Ashdales folk. They were not at all averse to hearing about the Empress and immediately asked him if Her Highness was well and if she was not expected home soon. They also asked if they might be allowed to step into the hut, to see how it looked inside. That he could well afford to let them do, for Katrina always kept the house so clean and tidy that they could receive callers there at any time. When the young misses from the Manor came into the house they were no doubt surprised that the great Empress had grown up in a little place like that. It may have done very well in the old days, when she was used to it, they said, but how would it be now should she come back? Would she reside here, with her parents, or return to Portugallia? Jan had thought the selfsame things himself, and he understood of course that Glory Goldie could not settle down in the Ashdales when she had a whole kingdom to rule over. "The chances are that the Empress will return to Portugallia," he replied. "Then you will accompany her, I suppose?" said one of the little misses. Jan would rather the young lady had not questioned him regarding that matter. Nor did he give her any reply at first, but she was |
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