On somebody's breakfast plate— If you were a waffle, Wouldn't it be awful? 66 66 CHAPTER XIII THE FAIRY TELEPHONE The next morning, after the Widow Pickle and the Twins had finished their breakfast, they strolled for a short time through the palace grounds, upon the edge of which was the house which the King had given them as their new home. Presently, they came to the place beneath the trees where was situated the great throne of the King of Gee-Whiz. As the climate was warm, he always kept his throne out of doors, under the trees, where it was cooler than in the palace. Here they now found the King fast asleep under his umbrella; but just 67as they were about to speak to him, they saw the Private Secretary beckoning to them. They joined him and followed him to a little distance from the throne. 67 "We must be careful," said the Private Secretary, "not to disturb his Majesty when he is asleep. He will probably not waken until eleven thirty-five, at which time it will be desirable for the Royal Baker of the Waffles to be ready to prepare his breakfast. I suggest that a little promenade through our Island might now be found pleasant." "Can't mamma go with us?" asked Zuzu. "That would be very nice," said the Private Secretary, "except for the reasons I have given. It will perhaps be the best and safest thing for your mamma to remain near the palace, lest the King should suddenly awake and be hungry." So saying, the Private Secretary took Zuzu and Lulu each by the hand and they started out for a walk in the cool morning air. Zuzu noticed that the Private Secretary carried under his arm some little sticks or wands, which shone as though they were made of gold and jewels. "What are those little sticks that you are