It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her mind to other questions. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a push toward it. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage parleyed with inaudible interrogations. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. Out of all this we have struck a sort of harmony.
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