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? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, staring before her at the window-sash, “that’s the form my question takes at the present time. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis. I was resolved to see you.
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