"Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. That was the true marvel of it. "You are very kind," said Jack, returning the money; "but I don't require assistance. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not. 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. ” She looked at him quizzically and shrugged.
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