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Her eyes noted it mercilessly. ] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not sap him gradually. One who—who—tres. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the fate to which I consigned his father. Detention was merry for the other detainees. Her face is shaped funny, real long and skinny, and she has no chin. Blank commissions, signed by the prince, to be filled up by the name of the person, who could raise a troop for his service, were liberally bestowed. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. She was suddenly grave. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze.
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