He
saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel,
beckoning to him. I expect
company. I think you will find that his
story will be believed, whatever I say; and in any case, if he is going to stay on
here, I shall have to go away. ”
“But Italy—”
“Italy’s for a good girl,” he said, and laid his hand for a moment on her
shoulder. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a
precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,)
thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the
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THE RAGGED EDGE
CHAPTER I
The Master is inordinately fond of young fools. Your sister! Great God, how like
she is to what you were!”
Annabel looked around her nervously. ‘I think you’ve gone stark,
staring crazy. "
"Perhaps not," replied Jack, to whom an idea had suddenly occurred.
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