Nutty stopped and looked back, and just then Jazz appeared through the hole in the hedge. Usually, of
course, Jazz's long hair was hidden under his turban. Sikhs never cut their hair, and although Jazz
wanted to cut his, his parents wouldn't let him. Now, Jazz's swimming hat had fallen off, and he looked
really wild with his long wet hair falling half-way down his body and covering his face. He came flying
towards them, and cries of 'Stop! Stop!' came from the garden. Dogs in other gardens began to bark
loudly. 'Why didn't you tell me,' said Jazz unhappily.