human
Doctor--sometime--when we are both older--I mean Laura-- He got no further. The Doctor looked at the boy's ashen face, and knew the cost of the words he was speaking. He stopped, reached his hand out to Grant and touched his shoulder.
gpt
I think I know, Grant--some day I shall tell her. He got into the buggy, looked at the lad a moment and said in his high, squeaky voice:
human
Well, Grant, boy, you understand after all it's your burden--don't you? Your mother has saved Margaret's good name. But son--son, don't you let the folks bear that burden. He paused a moment further and sighed:
gpt
Well, good-by, kid--God help you, and make a man of you,