His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. In the second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can form no idea. Her faith in human beings revived. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears.
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