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His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. ‘Where is there that I can go?’ All at once Alderley felt acutely suspicious. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was.
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