The King is dining , and will not be disturbed . ' ` Tell him that it is I , and I have come he well knows why . ' The porter shuts his wicket and goes up to say it to the King , who was just sitting down to dinner with a napkin round his neck , and all his ministers . ` Good , good ! ' said the King laughing . ' I know what it is ! Make him come in , and put him with the turkeys and chickens . ' The porter descends . ` Have the goodness to enter . ' ` Good ! ' says Drakestail to himself , ' I shall now see how they eat at court . ' ` This way , this way , ' says the porter . ` One step further ... There , there you are . ' ` How ? what ? in the poultry yard ? ' Fancy how vexed Drakestail was ! ` Ah ! so that 's it , ' says he . ` Wait !
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