He was now almost driven to despair. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. ’ Ignoring this, the major slipped his hands about her waist and lifted her to her feet. They were filthy after the burial. She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt.
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