"Whether the children are legitimate or illegitimate?" asked Miss Benson dryly.
"Yes!" said her brother firmly. "The more I think, the more I believe I am right. No one," said he, blushing faintly as he spoke, "can have a greater recoil from proffigacy than I have. You yourself have not greater sorrow over this young creature's sin than I have the difference is this, you confuse the consequences with the sin."
"I don't understand metaphysics." small strap on