” “I can’t work. . 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. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Annabel was in hiding all the time. She was fatigued physically and mentally, and neither mind nor body could rest. F.
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