There would be no moon. 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. Still—you must learn for yourself. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. ’ ‘Don’t you believe it. I don’t think of you as a kid. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. She bent down.
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