" "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. “You’re burning up. ” She dropped back into a crouching attitude and began to weep. He was followed by a great pile of black organs, hers, her female parts.
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