] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. But if his frame was immature, his looks were not so. One she entered and met with a sharp rebuff, which she appeared to receive unmoved. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. " "Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it. ’ Gerald tutted. ” “I like the mystical way,” she said. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. But she was disappointed. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly.
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