“I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. See paragraph 1. 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 leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. “Yeah, but I have two brothers.
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