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. A shiver slid down inside her. Even Blueskin looked on with anxiety. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter. Then for a time she sat very still. ‘That is settled then. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered.
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