The Ragged Edge. Mr. “You’re. Manning’s handwriting had an air of being clear without being easily legible; it was large and rather roundish, with a lack of definition about the letters and a disposition to treat the large ones as liberal-minded people nowadays treat opinions, as all amounting to the same thing really—a yearssmoothed boyish rather than an adult hand. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. Spurlock bent his head to his knees. Partly, from your confessor; partly, from other sources. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. I suspect she knew something, for she came home to Remenham House when she was increasing, and report has it that she was very unhappy. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason.
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