. 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've hit it," answered Sheppard. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. Happy Birthday, then.
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