THE SHEPHERD OF THE HILLS
he said with a smile. "You have passed the final test."
She came close to him, "Then I want my diploma," she said, for he had told her about the schools.
Reverently the old scholar kissed her brow. "This is the only diploma I am authorized to give—the love and homage of your teacher."
"And my degree?" She waited with that wide, questioning look in her eyes.
"The most honorable in all the world—a sure enough lady."
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