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My father said he was followed to the Mayor's house by a good many people, whom the Mayor's sons in vain tried to get rid of. One or two of these still persisted in saying he was the Sunchild -- whereon another said, "But his hair is black."
"Yes," was the answer, "but a man can dye his hair, can he not? look at his blue eyes and his eyelashes?"