What she found hardest to bear was to know that on such occasions she ought to behave like Mademoiselle Bourienne, but could not.

She thought: "If I seem not to notice he will think that I do not sympathize with him; if I seem sad and out of spirits myself, he will say (as he has done before) that I'm in the dumps.

" The prince looked at his daughter's frightened face and snorted.

"Fool... or dummy!" he muttered.

"And the other one is not here.