"Me! Us! Here? Divil a bit av us! We've just come," was the reply.
"But who was it? Some one was here."
"Some one?" said "His Majesty." "Oh, maybe it was our r'y'l footstep."
"No—but some one was talking Spanish."
"Walkin' Spanish, ye mane," replied the august monarch. "Sure nobody's been talkin' Spanish here at all at all."
"But, your Majesty, some one was here—talking to me—close to me."
"Shure it was one av the gyerruls."
"No; it was a—a man!"
"A man!" exclaimed "His Majesty," in surprise.
"Yes."