The Queen became so fond of my company, that she could not dine without me.  I had a table placed upon the same at which her Majesty ate, just at her left elbow, and a chair to sit on.  Glumdalclitch stood upon a stool on the floor, near my table, to assist and take care of me.  I had an entire set of silver dishes and plates, and other necessaries, which, in proportion to those of the Queen, were not much bigger than what I have seen of the same kind in a London toy shop, for the furniture of a babyhouse: these my little nurse kept in her pocket in a silver box, and gave me at meals as I wanted them, always cleaning them herself.  No person dined with the Queen but the two Princesses Royal, the elder sixteen years old, and the younger at that time thirteen and a month.  Her Majesty used to put a bit of meat upon one of my dishes, out of which I carved for myself, and her diversion was to see me eat in miniature.  For the Queen (who had indeed but a weak stomach) took up at one mouthful as much as a dozen English farmers could eat at a meal, which to me was for some time a very nauseous sight.  She would crunch the wing of a lark, bones and all, between her teeth, although it were nine times as large as that of a full grown turkey; and put a bit of bread into her mouth, as big as two twelve-penny loaves.  She drank out of a golden cup, above a hogshead at a draught.  Her knives were twice as long as a scythe set straight upon the handle.  The spoons, forks, and other instruments were all in the same proportion.  I remember when Glumdalclitch carried me out of curiosity to see some of the tables at court, where ten or a dozen of these enormous knives and forks were lifted up together, I thought I had never till then beheld so terrible a sight.
       
Ingersoll rand compaction

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