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THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. "
"I, a thief?"
"Aye; thief, Roundhead and all. In this cell was a huntsman, who had fractured his skull
while hunting, and was perpetually hallooing after the hounds;—in that, the most
melancholy of all, the grinning gibbering lunatic, the realization of "moody
madness, laughing wild. ’
‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching
her stiff fingers. "Mr. But one changes the style of one's clothes yearly. ”
Lucy added, growing weary. “After all, there are great things left in the world for you. Not the most stringent search, conducted all
morning, turned up one solitary sheet. “There’s no end of things I’d like to
talk over with you. She thought
of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many
troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts,
of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of
Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. He mumbled an apology and then stopped short. But it is not your name. My proposition is for you to keep an eye on him,
and the moment he puts on his clothes to send me a telegram, care of the HongKong Hotel.
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