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The Ragged Edge. A
girl—at my age—is grown-up. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the
recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the
little burthen with a laugh. "
"Here's a pocket-book full of notes, and a heavy bag of gold," said Blueskin,
examining the articles on the floor. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her
aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. Sure Mike!"
At the hotel he wrote a long letter to his chief, explaining every detail of the
fizzle. ”
“Of course not,” Anna said.
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