"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. When he tried the scullery door, and would have moved on, Hilary intervened. Entering the outer gate, and traversing the broad gravel walk before-mentioned, Jack ascended the steps, and was admitted, on feeing the porter, by another iron gate, into the hospital.
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