
Cpl. Winterbough gets a somewhat different experience in his second encounter with royalty. Certainly, it's unlikely King Adler could throw a drinks flask like the chatelaine of Kennelford Castle can.
Continuing the third story set in the world created by
tegerio in "Zandar's Saga" and "The Ballad of Adler Young." (In the latter, the new episode today has a very interesting portrait of Mavis.) See also
walt46's story "Rajjan Tor."
Continuing the third story set in the world created by


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Westersloe (with some asperity): Come, come, you wasp; i' faith, you are too angry.
Princess: If I be waspish, best beware my sting.
Westersloe: My remedy is then, to pluck it out.
Princess: Ay, if the fool could find it where it lies,
Westersloe: Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting? In his tail.
Princess: In his tongue.
Westersloe: Whose tongue?
Princess: Yours, if you talk of tails: and so farewell.
Westersloe: What, with my tongue in your tail?
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Whereupon the Ambassador and the Prince fell over in dead faints.
Princess: If I be waspish, best beware my sting.
Westersloe: My remedy is then, to pluck it out.
Princess: Ay, if the fool could find it where it lies,
Westersloe: Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting? In his tail.
Princess: In his tongue.
Westersloe: Whose tongue?
Princess: Yours, if you talk of tails: and so farewell.
Westersloe: What, with my tongue in your tail?
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Whereupon the Ambassador and the Prince fell over in dead faints.
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