The Pot of Gold - And Other Stories by Mary E. Wilkins
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"I never tasted anything so altogether superfine, so utterly magnificent in my life," cried the king; "stewed peacocks' tongues from the Baltic, are not to be compared with it! Call out the housewife immediately!" So Daphne came out trembling, and Patroclus and Æneas also. "What a charming lad!" exclaimed the King as his glance fell upon Æneas. "Now tell me about these wonderful pies, and I will reward you as becomes a monarch!" Then Patroclus fell on his knees and related the whole history of the Giant's head pies from the beginning. The King actually blushed. "And I forgot to knight you, oh noble and brave man, and to make a lady of your admirable wife!" Then the King leaned gracefully down from his saddle, and struck Patroclus with his jeweled sword and knighted him on the spot. The whole family went to live at the royal palace. The roses in the royal gardens were uprooted, and Giant's heads (or pumpkins, as they came to be called) were sown in their stead; all the royal parks also were turned into pumpkin-fields. Patroclus was in constant attendance on the King, and used to stand all day in his ante-chamber. Daphne had a position of great responsibility, for she superintended the baking of the pumpkin pies, and Æneas finally married the Princess Ariadne Diana. |
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