He paced faster, stomping around. Let us have no more of this humbug. For the present the desire to fly was gone. ‘I’m only surprised you have not released yourself. She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. com/E21or The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Ragged Edge, by Harold MacGrath This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade.
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