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"
I
’
ve
got
a
right
to
cackle
,
I
guess
,
"
replied
Billina
.
"
I
’
ve
just
laid
my
egg
.
"
"
What
!
Laid
an
egg
!
In
my
throne
room
!
How
dare
you
do
such
a
thing
?
"
asked
the
King
,
in
a
voice
of
fury
.
"
I
lay
eggs
wherever
I
happen
to
be
,
"
said
the
hen
,
ruffling
her
feathers
and
then
shaking
them
into
place
.
"
But
-
-
thunder
-
ation
!
Don
’
t
you
know
that
eggs
are
poison
?
"
roared
the
King
,
while
his
rock
-
colored
eyes
stuck
out
in
great
terror
.
"
Poison
!
well
,
I
declare
,
"
said
Billina
,
indignantly
.
"
I
’
ll
have
you
know
all
my
eggs
are
warranted
strictly
fresh
and
up
to
date
.
Poison
,
indeed
!
"
"
You
don
’
t
understand
,
"
retorted
the
little
monarch
,
nervously
.
"
Eggs
belong
only
to
the
outside
world
-
-
to
the
world
on
the
earth
’
s
surface
,
where
you
came
from
.
Here
,
in
my
underground
kingdom
,
they
are
rank
poison
,
as
I
said
,
and
we
Nomes
can
’
t
bear
them
around
.
"
"
Well
,
you
’
ll
have
to
bear
this
one
around
,
"
declared
Billina
;
"
for
I
’
ve
laid
it
.
"
"
Where
?
"
asked
the
King
.
"
Under
your
throne
,
"
said
the
hen
.
