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. I do not admit the truth of a word which you have said. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. She advanced, stabbing at him. I am bothered. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. .
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