She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. She shuddered. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. 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. I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey.
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