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y Grandmarina's words, and which she had so often whispered to her beautiful and fashionable friend the Duchess.
So she took out of her pocket the magic fish-bone that had been dried and rubbed and polished till it shone like mother-of-pearl; and she gave it one little kiss and wished it was quarter day. And immediately it was quarter day; and the King's quarter's salary came rattling down the chimney, and bounced into the middle of the floor.
But this was not half of what happened, no not a quarter, for immediately afterwards the good fairy Grandmarina came riding in, in a carriage and four (Peacocks), with Mr Pickles's boy up behind, dressed in silver and gold, with a cocked hat, powdered hair, pink silk stockings, a jewelled cane, and a nosegay. Down jumped Mr Pickles's boy with his cocked hat in his hand and wonderfully polite (being entirely changed by enchantment), and handed Grandmarina out, and there she stood in her rich shot silk smelling of dried lavender, fanning herself with a sparkling fan.
"Alicia, my dear," said this charming old Fairy, "how do you do, I hope I see you pretty well, give me a kiss."
The Princess Alicia embraced her, and then Grandmarina turned to the King, and said rather sharply:--"Are you good?"
[Illustration: "Alicia, my dear ... how do you do?"]
The King said he hoped so.
"I suppose you know the reason, now, why my god-Daughter here," kissing the Princess again, "did not apply to the fish-bone sooner?" said the Fairy.
The King made her a shy bow.
"Ah! but you didn't then!" said the Fairy.
The King made her a shyer bow.
"Any more reasons to ask for?" said the Fairy.
The King said no, and he was very sorry.
"Be good then," said the Fairy, "and live happy ever afterwards."
Then, Grandmarina waved her fan, and the Queen came in most splendidly dressed, and the seventeen young Princes and Princesses, no longer grown out of their clothes, came in