It is a question of public morality. --Stephaneforos! What were they now but cerements shaken from the body of death--the fear he had walked in night and day, the incertitude that had ringed him round, the shame that had abased him within and without-- cerements, the linens of the grave? His soul had arisen from the grave of boyhood, spurning her grave-clothes. The words are carefully chosen to provide users with the information they need to understand what they may and may not do with the etext. zip************ Corrected EDITIONS of our etexts get a new NUMBER, prtrt11.