She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. “You are developing far too retentive a memory for praises,” said Ann Veronica. 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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