” “I promise,” Annabel declared. 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. " "This is folly," cried Jack, controlling himself by a powerful effort. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room.
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