Don't blame me; I must obey my master's orders." Now, all her life Trot had been accustomed to depend on Cap'n Bill, so when this good friend was suddenly taken from her she felt very miserable and forlorn indeed.

She was brave enough not to cry before the soldier, or even to let him see her grief and anxiety, but after she was turned away from the castle she sought a quiet bench in the garden and for a time sobbed as if her heart would break.
It was Button-Bright who found her, at last, just as the sun had set and the shades of evening were falling.

He also had been turned away from the King's castle, when he tried to enter it, and in the park he came across Trot.
"Never mind," said the boy.

"We can find a place to sleep." "I want Cap'n Bill," wailed the girl.
"Well, so do I," was the reply.

"But we haven't got him.