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l nearly to his waist. He stood straight enough,leaning one hand on the shoulder of a richly dressed lord who seemed younger than himself:but you could see he was very old and frail. He looked as if a puff of wind could blow him away,and his eyes were watery.
Immediately in front of the King—who had turned round to speak to his people before going on board the ship—there was a little chair on wheels,and,harnessed to it,a little donkey:not much bigger than a big retriever. In this chair sat a fat little dwarf. He was as richly dressed as the King,but because of his fatness and because he was sitting hunched up among cushions,the effect was quite different:it made him look like a shapeless little bundle of fur and silk and velvet. He was as old as the King,but more hale and hearty,with very keen eyes. His bare head,which was bald and extremely large,shone like a gigantic billiard ball in the sunset light.
Farther back,in a half-circle,stood what Jill at once knew to be the