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It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. 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 can’t conceive what you want.
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