Flora Annie Webster Steel,
A Prince of Dreamers
“ Akbar was quick in comprehension--"Who never dies--Not to save Jalâl-ud-din-Mahomed Akbar! Still, thou needst not have lied.""This slave only said what the King would have said."A quick frown flew to his keen face. "Thou speakest bravely woman! But 'tis true. Akbar's brain was clouded. How came thine to be so clever?""My father was a chess-player," she said simply. "He taught me. And it was not difficult, Most High. It was trivial."For a second he looked really angry; then said quietly. "True again, O Châran. Stand up, woman! Wherefore shouldst thou grovel before--triviality?" ”
