So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. In lieu of it, he still adhered to the sleek black crop, which, throughout life, formed a distinguishing feature in his appearance. In the heart of the jungle the dog had his private muck baths. How's that strike you?" "Very well, sir.
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