She hoped desperately that Mrs. "And what do you suppose we mean to do with you, eh?" "You mean to kill me," replied Thames, "by my cruel uncle's command. For she and this old lady became at once friends. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. 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.
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