"You were right, Jenny. My poppies are worthless, and my harvest a very poor one. Your wheat fell in good ground, and you will glean a whole stack before you go home. Well, I shall keep my old hat to remind me of you; and when I come again, I hope I shall have a wiser head to put into a new one."
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POPPIES AND WHEAT.