] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. "Curse him!" muttered Abraham. “You will go and see her,” he begged. The doctor nodded.
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