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  1. contents
  2. introduction
  3. poems
  4. the home
  5. on the seashore
  6. the source
  7. baby’s way
  8. the unheeded pageant
  9. sleep-stealer
  10. the beginning
  11. baby’s world
  12. when and why
  13. defamation
  14. the judge
  15. playthings
  16. the astronomer
  17. clouds and waves
  18. the champa flower
  19. fairyland
  20. the land of the exile
  21. the rainy day
  22. paper boats
  23. the sailor
  24. the further bank
  25. the flower-school
  26. the merchant
  27. sympathy
  28. vocation
  29. superior
  30. the little big man
  31. twelve o’clock
  32. authorship
  33. the wicked postman
  34. the hero
  35. the end
  36. the recall
  37. the first jasmines
  38. the banyan tree
  39. benediction
  40. the gift
  41. my song
  42. the child angel
  43. the last bargain
  44. stories
  45. the kabuliwalla
  46. the kingdom of cards
  47. my lord, the baby
  48. the parrot’s training
  49. the home-coming
  50. master mashai

They could not understand who Ichcha was then, but the whole island was to understand it by-and-by. The first glimmer of light passed the threshold of their minds when they found out, through watching the actions of the Prince, that they might move in a straight line in an opposite direction from the one in which they had always gone before. Then they made another startling discovery, that there was another side to the Cards which they had never yet noticed with attention. This was the beginning of the change.

Now that the change had begun, the Three Companions were able to initiate them more and more deeply into the mysteries of Ichcha. The Cards gradually became aware that life was not bound by regulations. They began to feel a secret satisfaction in the kingly power of choosing for themselves.

But with this first impact of Ichcha the whole pack of cards began to totter slowly, and then tumble down to the ground. The scene was like that of some huge python awaking from a long sleep, as it slowly unfolds its numberless coils with a quiver that runs through its whole frame.

V

Hitherto the Queens of Spades and Clubs and Diamonds and Hearts had remained behind curtains with eyes that gazed vacantly into space, or else remained fixed upon the ground.

And now, all of a sudden, on an afternoon in spring the Queen of Hearts from the balcony raised her dark eyebrows for a moment, and cast a single glance upon the Prince from the corner of her eye.

‘Great God,’ cried the Prince, ‘I thought they were all painted images. But I am wrong. They are women after all.’

Then the young Prince called to his side his two Companions, and said in a meditative voice, ‘My comrades! There is a charm about these ladies that I never noticed before. When I saw that glance of the Queen’s dark, luminous eyes, brightening with new emotion, it seemed to me like the first faint streak of dawn in a newly created world.’

The two Companions smiled a knowing smile, and said: ‘Is that really so, Prince?’

And the poor Queen of Hearts from that day went from bad to worse. She began to forget all rules in a truly scandalous manner. If, for instance, her place in the row was beside the Knave, she suddenly found herself quite accidentally standing beside the Prince instead. At this, the Knave, with motionless face and solemn voice, would say: ‘Queen, you have made a mistake.’

And the poor Queen of Hearts’ red cheeks would get redder than ever. But the Prince would come gallantly to her rescue and say: ‘No! There is no mistake. From to-day I am going to be Knave!’

Now it came to pass that, while every one was trying to correct the improprieties of the guilty Queen of Hearts, they began to make mistakes themselves. The Aces found themselves elbowed out by the Kings. The Kings got muddled up with the Knaves. The Nines and Tens assumed airs as though they belonged to the Great Court Cards. The Twos and Threes were found secretly taking the places specially reserved for the Fours and Fives. Confusion had never been so confounded before.