"Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. " "It matters not who I am," replied Jonathan, taking the money. 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. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. Play foul, and win.
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