After leaving the king, the prince came to a planet where a young, important-
“Excuse me,” answered the prince, who could never be interested in such things, “have you seen my rose? It’s missing.”
“The quantity of consonants in the English language is constant. If omitted in one place, they turn up in another. When a Bostonian ‘pahks’ his ‘cah,’ the lost r’s migrate southwest, causing a Texan to ‘warsh’ his car and invest in ‘erl wells.’ ” —Anonymous
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“Something else? But my rose is alone.”
Seeing that her visitor was quite different from the ordinary interlocutor, the young,
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The prince couldn’t imagine any geographic, or even planetary variation on such a basic item. He asked, “What have others told you?”
“There are no others. You are my first informant.”
Wondering what it was he was in for [“infor”mant], the prince responded, “What do you call the thing—”
“I ask the questions!” she snapped. Seeing how shocked the prince was at her bluntness, she softened and said, “I use the word ‘port,’ though I’ve heard that some use ‘suitcase.’ What do you use?”
The prince was completely confused, and after looking around futilely for his flower, he started to leave. As he stepped off the planet, he thought, “What’s in a name? I’m looking for a rose, not a washing machine.”