Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. “It has all been a mistake, hasn’t it?” “No more talking,” the doctor interposed. Then Sheila noticed the stains. It did not seem quite fair. “We have been all this time—Only your queer code of honor—Honor! Once you begin with love you have to see it through.
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