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THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. That’s the fact about them. To these a heavy wooden apparatus was
attached, which could be raised or lowered at pleasure by pullies. Spare him!—pity me!"
With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs,
when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy
footsteps entering the house. "
"It shall be ready in two hours," answered Jack, seizing a piece of wood and a
plane; "it isn't more than four o'clock. Sebastian dug through the
viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each
successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise
that ate at her sanity. It was not a hard face, but it was resolute. "
"Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. "
"Twenty pounds," rejoined Mrs. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly
along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. Master, your humble
servant.
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