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THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. The stretch
of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van
Gogh’s painting. Wood's cries:
but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed
through an open door into the street. Somehow or
other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him
during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of
those women with whom he had been brought into contact. Who is she, I say?”
“My sister!” Annabel faltered. “Well——”
She stopped short. ” He said happily. I'll cable to-night, and in a few days we'll have some news. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?”
“Deserters,” she answered, laughing. . “It’s okay Lucy. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a
plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. What’s your name?” He asked
in return. “I have been bearing this—for your sake.
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