" "The Black Lion!" echoed Terence. 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. And what's more, I promise to abide by his decision. As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. He was human. Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. The boy would never know just how lucky he was. Everything was going to hell. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII.
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