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Thought she was a nun at first. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. . 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. Every afternoon, from now on, I will teach you a little about life—I mean the worldly points of view you're likely to meet. If it is that you need these things, then of course we will go there. ” “But I’m quite equal to taking care of myself, aunt. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self.
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