There is only one other person who knows.

That person is your brother." "He knew I locked you up the day of the game," faltered Miriam, "The way he looked at me has haunted me ever since.

He thinks me the most dishonorable girl in the world." She began to cry again.
Anne and Grace walked along silently beside the weeping girl.

They thought it better to let her have her cry out.

She really deserved to spend a brief season in the Valley of Humiliation.
They had now left the fields and were turning into one of the smaller streets of Oakdale.
"Miriam," said Grace, "try and brace up.