"Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. 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. ’ ‘What if she goes back to Charvill?’ demanded Roding.
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