"Yes, your Highness, you have," solemnly admitted the premier. "But I am sure you will learn."
"Under such an able instructor as Uncle Jack you may soon know more than the wisest man in the realm," added the Duke of Perse.
"Thank you, your Grace," said the Prince, so politely that the Duke was confounded; "I know Uncle Jack will be glad to hear that. He's--he's afraid people may think he's butting in too much."
"Butting in?" gasped the premier.
At this the Duke of Perse came to his feet again, an angry gleam in his eyes. "My lords," he began hastily, "it must certainly have occurred to you before this that our beloved Prince's English, which seems after all to be his mother tongue, is not what it should be. Butting in! Yesterday I overheard him advising your son, Pultz, to 'go chase' himself. And when your boy tried to chase himself--'pon my word, he did--what did our Prince say? What did you say, Prince Robin?"
"I--I forget," stammered Prince Bobby.
"You said 'Mice!' Or was it--er--"
"No, your Grace. Rats. I remember. That's what I said. That's what all of us boys used to say in Washington."
"God deliver us! Has it come to this, that a Prince of Graustark should grow up with such language on his lips? I fancy, my lords, you will all agree that something should be done about it. It is too serious a matter. We are all more or less responsible to the people he is to govern. We cannot, in justice to them, allow him to continue under the--er--influences that now seem to surround him. He'll--he'll grow up to be a barbarian. For Heaven's sake, my lords, let us consider the Prince's future--let us deal promptly with the situation."
"What's he saying, Uncle Caspar?" whispered the Prince fiercely.
"Sh!" cautioned Count Halfont.
"I won't sh! I am the Prince. And I'll say 'chase yourself' whenever I please. It's good English. I'll pronounce it for you in our own language, so's you can see how it works that way. It goes like--"
"You need not illustrate, your Highness," the Premier hastened to say. Turning to the Duke, he said coldly: "I acknowledge the wisdom in your remarks, your Grace, but--you will pardon me, I am sure--would it not be better to discuss the conditions privately among ourselves before taking them up officially?"
"That confounded American has every one hypnotised," exploded the Duke. "His influence over this boy is a menace to our country. He is making on oaf of him--a slangy, impudent little--"