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Chapter One
so that he could stamp both feet at the same time.
"You're making most of the noise yourself," said Tazzywaller sulkily.
"What is all this arguing about?" demanded a sleepy voice, and through a curtain at the back of the apartment appeared the huge, turbaned head of Mixtuppa, Queen of Mudge.
"Lions!" your Majesty, sighed the chief chamberlain, looking uneasily at Mustafa's wife, who was even more unreasonable than her royal husband. "His Highness desires another lion."
"Well, why don't you get him one? You know I can't stand this stamping," wheezed Mixtuppa irritably.
"Neither can I," grumbled Mustafa. "It hurts my royal feet."
"No one asked you to stamp. Why don't you stop it?" sniffed Tazzywaller.
"Will you get me the lion?" asked Mustafa, pausing with foot upraised.
"I would if there were any more, but there are no more lions in Mudge!" wailed Tazzy waller. Down came Mustafa's foot with a terrible stamp.
"Great Gazupp!" screamed the monarch of Mudge. "What kind of a chamberlain are you? I'll appoint
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