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. " "Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. He was apt to play so many games, she was afraid she might have misunderstood. This laugh and his looks alarmed her.
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