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” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter. I must not let you go again. ] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. Then Manning flopped back in his chair and dropped his chin like a man shot. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy.
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