Two hours later, the brothers parted at Frank's door.
"Reaping the whirlwind, Dick ?" Frank said, dropping his hand on his brother's arm.
Richard pointed to the child's room.
"Nonsense! Do you want all the world at once?
You are reaping the forgiveness of your sins." Somehow Richard's voice was a little stern.
"I was thinking of my devilry, Dick.

That's the whirlwind--here!" His hand dropped on his breast.
"That's where it ought to be.

Good-night." "Good-night.".