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. Yesterday this glorious creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly. "The traps!" responded a bystander. "But I like Bobby Burns best. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self.
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