” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. 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. ” Michelle stubbed out her cigarette with her foot and sauntered back to the cafeteria. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan.
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