“You poor little girl!” he cried. “I was born there. “Would they make her Queen?” She asked innocently. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. He inspected the formidable array of rifles and at length walked over to the register. “Don’t come nearer!” she said. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. “I thought you were coming right across the Park. I guess.
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