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151
This
speech
seemed
to
stun
the
King
.
His
eyes
wandered
from
face
to
face
aimlessly
,
then
rested
,
bewildered
,
upon
the
boy
before
him
.
Then
he
said
in
a
tone
of
deep
disappointment
--
152
"
Alack
,
I
had
believed
the
rumour
disproportioned
to
the
truth
;
but
I
fear
me
'
tis
not
so
.
"
He
breathed
a
heavy
sigh
,
and
said
in
a
gentle
voice
,
"
Come
to
thy
father
,
child
:
thou
art
not
well
.
"
153
Tom
was
assisted
to
his
feet
,
and
approached
the
Majesty
of
England
,
humble
and
trembling
.
The
King
took
the
frightened
face
between
his
hands
,
and
gazed
earnestly
and
lovingly
into
it
awhile
,
as
if
seeking
some
grateful
sign
of
returning
reason
there
,
then
pressed
the
curly
head
against
his
breast
,
and
patted
it
tenderly
.
Presently
he
said
--
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154
"
Dost
not
know
thy
father
,
child
?
Break
not
mine
old
heart
;
say
thou
know
's
t
me
.
Thou
dost
know
me
,
dost
thou
not
?
"
155
"
Yea
:
thou
art
my
dread
lord
the
King
,
whom
God
preserve
!
"
156
"
True
,
true
--
that
is
well
--
be
comforted
,
tremble
not
so
;
there
is
none
here
would
hurt
thee
;
there
is
none
here
but
loves
thee
.
Thou
art
better
now
;
thy
ill
dream
passeth
--
is
'
t
not
so
?
Thou
wilt
not
miscall
thyself
again
,
as
they
say
thou
didst
a
little
while
agone
?
"
157
"
I
pray
thee
of
thy
grace
believe
me
,
I
did
but
speak
the
truth
,
most
dread
lord
;
for
I
am
the
meanest
among
thy
subjects
,
being
a
pauper
born
,
and
'
tis
by
a
sore
mischance
and
accident
I
am
here
,
albeit
I
was
therein
nothing
blameful
.
I
am
but
young
to
die
,
and
thou
canst
save
me
with
one
little
word
.
Oh
speak
it
,
sir
!
"
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158
"
Die
?
Talk
not
so
,
sweet
prince
--
peace
,
peace
,
to
thy
troubled
heart
--
thou
shalt
not
die
!
"
159
Tom
dropped
upon
his
knees
with
a
glad
cry
--
160
"
God
requite
thy
mercy
,
O
my
King
,
and
save
thee
long
to
bless
thy
land
!
"
Then
springing
up
,
he
turned
a
joyful
face
toward
the
two
lords
in
waiting
,
and
exclaimed
,
"
Thou
heard
's
t
it
!
I
am
not
to
die
:
the
King
hath
said
it
!
"
There
was
no
movement
,
save
that
all
bowed
with
grave
respect
;
but
no
one
spoke
.
He
hesitated
,
a
little
confused
,
then
turned
timidly
toward
the
King
,
saying
,
"
I
may
go
now
?
"