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. She found him reclined, watching television in a small guest room hidden in a back wing of the massive house. Since morning he had become fanatical; the atoms of common sense no longer functioned in the accustomed groove. “My word holds,” she said. It seemed to him that speech would be an anticlimax. "Do you know this picture?" he added, with another significant look, and pointing to the miniature.
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