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This happened so many times that at last people began to talk about it。 A prince； and not able to stand on his own legs！ What a dreadful thing！ What a misfortune for the country！
Rather a misfortune to him also； poor little boy！ but nobody seemed to think of that。 And when； after a while； his health revived； and the old bright look came back to his sweet little face； and his body grew larger and stronger； though still his legs remained the same； people continued to speak of him in whispers； and with grave shakes of the head。 Everybody knew； though nobody said it； that something； it was impossible to guess what； was not quite right with the poor little Prince。
Of course； nobody hinted this to the King his father： it does not do to tell great people anything unpleasant。 And besides； his Majesty took very little notice of his son； or of his other affairs； beyond the necessary duties of his kingdom。
People had said he would not miss the Queen at all； she having been so long an invalid； but he did。 After her death he never was quite the same。 He established himself in her empty rooms； the only rooms in the palace whence one could see the Beautiful Mountains； and was often observed looking at them as if he thought she had flown away thither； and that his longing could bring her back again。 And by a curious coincidence； which nobody dared inquire into； he desired that the Prince might be called； not by any of the four…and…twenty grand names given him by his godfathers and godmothers； but by the identical name mentioned by the little old woman in grayDolor； after his mother Dolorez。
Once a week； according to established state custom； the Prince； dressed in his very best； was brought to the King his father for half an hour； but his Majesty was generally too ill and too melancholy to pay much heed to the child。
Only once； when he and the Crown…Prince； who was exceedingly attentive to his royal brother； were sitting together； with Prince Dolor playing in a corner of the room； dragging himself about with his arms rather than his legs； and sometimes trying feebly to crawl from one chair to another； it seemed to strike the father that all was not right with his son。
〃How old is his Royal Highness？〃 said he suddenly to the nurse。
〃Two years； three months； and five days； please your Majesty。〃
〃It does not please me；〃 said the King； with a sigh。 〃He ought to be far more forward than he is now ought he not； brother？ You； who have so many children； must know。 Is there not something wrong about him？〃
〃Oh； no；〃 said the Crown…Prince； exchanging meaning looks with the nurse； who did not understand at all； but stood frightened and trembling with the tears in her eyes。 〃Nothing to make your Majesty at all uneasy。 No doubt his Royal Highness will outgrow it in time。〃
〃Outgrowwhat？〃
〃A slight delicacyahem！in the spine； something inherited； perhaps； from his dear mother。〃
〃Ah； she was always delicate； but she was the sweetest woman that ever lived。 Come here； my little son。〃
And as the Prince turned round upon his father a small； sweet； grave face；so like his mother's；his Majesty the King smiled and held out his arms。 But when the boy came to him； not running like a boy； but wriggling awkwardly along the floor； the royal countenance clouded over。
〃I ought to have been told of this。 It is terribleterrible！ And for a prince too。 Send for all the doctors in my kingdom immediately。〃
They came； and each gave a different opinion and ordered a different mode of treatment。 The only thing they agreed in was what had been pretty well known before； that the Prince must have been hurt when he was an infantlet fall； perhaps； so as to injure his spine and lower limbs。 Did nobody remember？
No； nobody。 Indignantly； all the nurses denied that any such accident had happened； was possible to have happened； until the faithful country nurse recollected that it really had happened on the day of the christening。 For which unluckily good memory all the others scolded her so severely that she had no peace of her life； and soon after； by the influence of the young lady nurse who had carried the baby that fatal day； and who was a sort of connection of the Crown… Princebeing his wife's second cousin once removedthe poor woman was pensioned off and sent to the Beautiful Mountains from whence she came； with orders to remain there for the rest of her days。
But of all this the King knew nothing； for； indeed； after the first shock of finding out that his son could not walk； and seemed never likely to he interfered very little concerning him。 The whole thing was too painful； and his Majesty never liked painful things。 Sometimes he inquired after Prince Dolor； and they told him his Royal Highness was going on as well as could be expected； which really was the case。 For； after worrying the poor child and perplexing themselves with one remedy after another； the Crown… Prince； not wishing to offend any of the differing doctors； had proposed leaving him to Nature； and Nature； the safest doctor of all； had come to his help and done her best。
He could not walk； it is true； his limbs were mere useless appendages to his body； but the body itself was strong and sound。 And his face was the same as everjust his mother's face； one of the sweetest in the world。
Even the King； indifferent as he was； sometimes looked at the little fellow with sad tenderness； noticing how cleverly he learned to crawl and swing himself about by his arms； so that in his own awkward way he was as active in motion as most children of his age。
〃Poor little man！ he does his best； and he is not unhappynot half so unhappy as I； brother；〃 addressing the Crown…Prince； who was more constant than ever in his attendance upon the sick monarch。 〃If anything should befall me； I have appointed you Regent。 In case of my death； you will take care of my poor little boy？〃
〃Certainly； certainly； but do not let us imagine any such misfortune。 I assure your Majesty everybody will assure youthat it is not in the least likely。〃
He knew； however； and everybody knew； that it was likely； and soon after it actually did happen。 The King died as suddenly and quietly as the Queen had doneindeed； in her very room and bed； and Prince Dolor was left without either father or motheras sad a thing as could happen； even to a prince。
He was more than that now； though。 He was a king。 In Nomansland； as in other countries； the people were struck with grief one day and revived the next。 〃The king is deadlong live the king！〃 was the cry that rang through the nation； and almost before his late Majesty had been laid beside the Queen in their splendid mausoleum； crowds came thronging from all parts to the royal palace； eager to see the new monarch。
They did see him；the Prince Regent took care they should；sitting on the floor of the council chamber； sucking his thumb！ And when one of the gentlemen…in…waiting lifted him up and carried himfancy carrying a king！to the chair of state； and put the crown on his head； he shook it off again； it was so heavy and uncomfortable。 Sliding down to the foot of the throne he began playing with the golden lions that supported it； stroking their paws and putting his