”
Ennison shrugged his shoulders. I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my
voice remains. ]
THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. He just
walked in a few minutes ago. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and
carried pearls in his pocket. "Kingfisher feathers," said Ah Cum. By a tacit agreement they ignored the significant thing between them, ignored
the slipping away of the ground on which they had stood together hitherto. "
As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly
in Winifred's dark eyelashes. "Let me look at the paper. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t
what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. "
"Get hence," continued Mrs. “I am not in need of any.
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