He walked unsteadily towards the door. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. 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. “You know what a fearful old prig Ferringhall is, always goes about as though the whole world were watching him? We tried to show him around Paris, but he wouldn’t have any of it. I can no longer bear to address you by that formal madame.
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