It wasn’t. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. It was bleeding again. If you can imagine it, I survived it. A constant attendant at court, he had the mortification to see every one promoted but himself, and thus bewails his ill-luck. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck.
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