A few days later Mr Churchill came to see Edward at Buckingham Palace．At first the King was quiet.Then he said：This is my last night in England，Winston．I love this country.I wanted to be a modern, kind King．I wanted to change the world，but they stopped me. And now I have to leave．It was ten oclock．Edward stood up and walked over to the window．In the dark streets below there were hundreds of people.They were singing and calling his name：Edward，Edward，we love Edward! they shouted．Long live the King! Long live love!Suddenly the King turned to Mr Churchill.Why is this happening to me, Winston? he cried. What have I done wrong?He sat down and put his head in his hands．There was a silence in the room,but through the open window came the shouting from the street．Long live Edward! Long live love! Long live Edward! Long live love!
