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. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son.
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