Chapter 105

I shall not be beaten," said Ariel, still in the parrot's voice. "She will tell you how much the stranger wished he might come into this palace, to root out from your mind your false ideas against his sex."

"Really, my pretty Polly," cried the princess, "it is quite a pity that you are not as amusing every day. I would love you dearly."

"Ah if I need only talk to please you," said Ariel, "l shall not stop talking for a minute."

"Well, no," said the princess. "Would you not certainly say this parrot was a wizard?"

"He is too much of a lover to be a wizard," he answered.

At that moment Abricotine entered; and threw herself at her fair mistress's feet, she told her adventure, and painted the prince's portrait in the brightest and most pleasing colours.

"I should have hated all men," she added, "if I had not seen him. Ah! madam, how charming he is! In his look and his whole manner there is something noble and spiritual, and as everything he says is most fascinating, I think I have done wi