" "Who?" almost screamed Mrs. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. "When you're older, you'll know that secrets of importance are not disclosed gratuitously. ‘She ought to be. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. He was pretty successful in Manchester,—a town which may be said to have been the head-quarters of the disaffected. ILLUSTRATED WITH SCENES FROM THE PHOTOPLAY PRODUCED BY DISTINCTIVE PICTURES CORPORATION NEW YORK GROSSET & DUNLAP PUBLISHERS THE RAGGED EDGE CHAPTER I The Master is inordinately fond of young fools. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat.
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