] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. They did not have to wait long. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. He bent to her hand, and she slipped off the ring and gave it to him to examine. Then Capes’ footsteps approached. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. ’ The footman did not object, but it was plain he felt he was neglecting his duty, for he emitted an admonitory cough, causing the captain to pause in his way to the library across the hall. He felt he was human wisdom prudentially interpolated. ” He replied. ’ He did as she bid him, and was very soon rewarded by the discovery of an oval miniature, encased in gold. The doctor frowned. ” “I will tell her,” Anna promised. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each other,” he said, slowly. " The Wastrel laughed.
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