Earles,” Anna said. “If I was the world I think I should
have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and
generally walk over me. "
"Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively. ]
THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. ‘You do not dare look in my clothes. My father's chief
fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. And probably the girl
would wear herself out, too. This
lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here. The
music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still
ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its
methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores
and shaded lights. "Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. ”
“Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?”
“Easily.
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