Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Stay! I'll go myself. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. After rifling the room of everything portable, including some of Mrs.
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