Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. She was finally dead, going to Hell. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. She wanted to be alone. ” The detective turned again to Anna. The Ragged Edge. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. ” “I cannot do it!” he cried hoarsely. She deserves what has befallen her.
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