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 was staring at her, openly gaping. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. How many nuns were there in England who might have occasion to spy on Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom? The presence of the French refugees took on greater significance. I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. He could not permit her to remain in that position. The major will not call. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else.
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