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"It is an ordinary wedding," he added; "some shopkeeper's daughter. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. We went to the Embassy. Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses.

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