APPARITION OF THE PRINCESSES.

The tea was just poured out, when the door opened, and in entered all

the princesses. I was very much ashamed, and started up, but had no

asylum whither to run. They all asked us how we did after our journey;

and I made an apology, as well as I could, to the Princess Elizabeth,

for my intrusion into her apartment--confessing I did not know where to

find my own.

The princess royal, eagerly coming up to me, said, “I thought you

would be distressed at first arriving, and I wanted to help you; and I

enquired where your room was, and said I would look at it myself; and I

went round to it, but I found the king was that way, and so, you know, I

could not go past him; but indeed I wished to have seen it for you.”

There was hardly any thanking her for such infinite sweetness; they then

desired us to go on with our tea, and went into the princess royal's

room.

I was now a little revived; and soon after the Princess Elizabeth came

back, and asked if we had done, desiring us at the same time not to

hurry.

Yes, we said; and ashamed of thus keeping possession of her room, I was

gliding out, when she flew to me, and said, “Don't go!--pray come and

stay with me a little.” She then flew to another end of the room, and

getting a chair, brought it herself close up to me, and seating herself

on another, said, “Come, sit down by me, Miss Burney.”

You may suppose how I resisted and apologised,--truly telling her that I

had not opposed her royal highness's design, from being ashamed of even

suspecting it. She only laughed good-humouredly, and made me take the

chair she had thus condescended to fetch me. ... In a very few minutes,

the other princesses came for her. The princess royal then told me she

was quite sorry to hear we had been so much distressed--and I found Miss

Plantabad recounted our adventures.

I was not glad of this, though greatly gratified by the goodness of the

princess. But I know how quickly complaints circulate, and I wish not

even for redress by such means, which commonly, when so obtained, is

more humiliating than the offence which calls for it.

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