He saw now that it was
merely a boy. "Oh, Rollo, there are so many things I don't know! But you love me, don't you?"
Rollo wagged his stump violently and tried to lick her face. “Now replace the stone, my child. But they cut it all off. “You are coming in,
aren’t you, Sydney?”
“If I may,” he answered. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun,
moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. “I can assure you that it was quite
unnecessary. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and
letting the baby out. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. In the discussion there was the oddest mixture of things that were personal and
petty with an idealist devotion that was fine beyond dispute. It is safe.
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