The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. A diversion was created by the violent struggles of the little old lady. "You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. One would think I had agreed to her going. ‘No, I do not go back. “But I am sorry,” she exclaimed.
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