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” “Alive,” Annabel moaned, her eyes large with terror. 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. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. " "I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't complain. I can’t help it. ‘I knew I should find you still here. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. .
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