His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass.
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