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He: “My head’s almost on fire with the heat of the sun.” She: “ I was sure I smelt burnt wood somewhere-”

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Evening Star, Issue 9833, 23 October 1895, Page 3

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Untitled Evening Star, Issue 9833, 23 October 1895, Page 3

Untitled Evening Star, Issue 9833, 23 October 1895, Page 3