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Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. ” The three men, who had arrived within a minute or two of one another, received her little speech in dead silence. SHOOH!” “That’s no reason,” said Ann Veronica, speaking through her handkerchief and stopping abruptly. “I suppose, Mr. 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. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I. ’ She was backing across the room, moving towards the screen. ‘You were his daughter. 1. But it would be too risky. This fall saved him, for the horsemen passed over him. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead.
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