think what qualifications she had. As she did not answer at once, the Queen Dowager turned to the housekeeper and said:
"Put down, 'Asked, but not given.'"
The housekeeper set that down, and then she jumped up and looked over the list of questions.
"We must be careful," said she, in a whisper, to the Queen Dowager, "what we ask her. It won't do to put all the questions to her. Suppose you try number twenty-eight?"
"All right," said Her Majesty; and, when the housekeeper had sat down again by her book, she addressed Selma and asked:
"Are you fond of children?"
"Yes, ma'am," said Selma.
"Good!" cried the Queen Dowager, "that is an admirable answer."
And the housekeeper nodded and smiled at Selma, as if she was very much pleased.
"'Eighty-two' would be a good one to ask next," suggested the housekeeper.
Her Majesty looked for "Eighty-two," and read it out:
"Do you like pie?"
"Very much, ma'am," said Selma.
"Capital! capital!" said Her Majesty. "That will do. I see no need of asking her any other questions. Do you?" said she turning to the housekeeper.
"None whatever," said the other. "She answered all but one, and that one she didn't really miss."
"There is no necessity for any further bother," said the Queen Dowager. "She is engaged."
And then she arose from the throne and left the room.
"Now, my dear girl," said the housekeeper "I will induct you into your duties. They are simple."
