[The Portion of Labor by Mary E. Wilkins Freeman]@TWC D-Link bookThe Portion of Labor CHAPTER XIX 30/36
So she--" He shook his head, and looked at Ellen, dazedly.
She did not say a word, but looked at him with her lips closed tightly. "It is better for you not to tell me anything," he said; "I don't want to know.
I don't understand, and I never want to, how it all happened, but I do understand that you are a trump.
How old were you ?" Robert's voice took on a tone of tenderness. "Eight," replied Ellen, faintly. "Only a baby," said the young man, "and you never told! I would like to know where there is another baby who would do such a thing." He caught her hand and shook it again.
"She was like a mother to me," he said, in a husky voice.
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