Spurling attended him as his nurse, and, under her care, he speedily revived. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. ” His arms were around her. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack.
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