In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. Nigel, you have not forgotten!” “No,” he said, with a little bitter smile. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. When they were home, the pair headed for the Big Apple or the warmth of the Beck’s family table. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. “But your hair,” he gasped. com/E21or The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Ragged Edge, by Harold MacGrath This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever.
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