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. ” He started back as though he had been shot. All at once her heart began to patter queerly. When I've had an hour's rest, I'll be after Blueskin. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. Give him his medicine every half hour. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow.
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