"Much better," said Mrs. " "We know it," cried several voices. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. . They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. 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.
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