The Ragged Edge. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. “Excuse me?” Mike threw Michelle a strange look, bursting into a grin.
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