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ILLUSTRATED WITH SCENES FROM THE PHOTOPLAY PRODUCED BY DISTINCTIVE PICTURES CORPORATION NEW YORK GROSSET & DUNLAP PUBLISHERS THE RAGGED EDGE CHAPTER I The Master is inordinately fond of young fools. Quite trying of him not to be there when he is wanted. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. His manner was deferential, even eager. This is a noted place for highwaymen. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a car accident. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. “Don’t tell anyone I told you this. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. You've been a great help these five days; for he had to have attendance constantly, and neither Wu nor I could have given that. But one changes the style of one's clothes yearly. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. I'm no mollycoddle. Of course that was what she had to do; she had to find a cheap room for herself and work! This Room No.

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