His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. “There is someone in my rooms,” Anna said.
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