Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. " "This is folly," cried Jack, controlling himself by a powerful effort. "Do they treat you ill?" asked her son. That he’s come here at all shows he’ll stop at nothing. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him.
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