CHAP. VII.—-TOM WRITES A LETTER TO THE QUEEN, EYSOM was very sorry indeed to hear that the Lord Mayor scarcely ever drove out in his gold coach, so that it was no use watch- ing for it among the other carriages in the street. He was also very sorry to hear that he must not go in any day at the front door of the Palace to visit the Queen, with her crown and sceptre. “The Queen,” said his papa, “is the greatest lady in England, and nobody can go to visit her unless she herself asks them to go.” “And will she ask me?” said Tom. Now that he had been to the Zoological Gardens, and could not see the Lord Mayor in his coach, he most wished to go to her.