She colored faintly. 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. Michelle was sounding alarm bells everywhere in Lucy’s brain, but Lucy felt the pull of a 188 greater inertia, the urge to stay put so strong that to deny it was to deny the existence of gravity. Capes was something superadded. “Rubbish!” he answered. ’ She turned quickly away that her feelings might not be obvious to Lucy and her great-aunt.
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