’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. " "I declare I don't know what to do," said Wood, burned by conflicting emotions. “I am so very, very sorry. I will shed no more blood. But that brought Mrs. . I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. 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 must have this beast brought to London with me, that is seen.
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