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Distress like hers might palliate far greater offences than she ever committed. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. These were yarns! As he was about to slip the manuscripts into the envelope, something caught his eye: by Howard Spurlock. Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head. Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. "What does he say?" roared the long drover. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. I want to leave it for ever. ILLUSTRATED WITH SCENES FROM THE PHOTOPLAY PRODUCED BY DISTINCTIVE PICTURES CORPORATION NEW YORK GROSSET & DUNLAP PUBLISHERS THE RAGGED EDGE CHAPTER I The Master is inordinately fond of young fools.
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