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I left the house, and took the next train home. Jack was very ill indeed. His fever had taken an acute form. My mother looked miserable about him. Even the doctor was anxious.
"I am so glad you have come back, Rose," said my mother; "you had scarlet fever when you were a little child, so there is no fear for you, and it will be a great comfort having you in the house."