You break into a gentleman’s residence
—’
‘I did not break in. What does she look like?’
‘Black hair. “Mr. But if I escape, my gratitude—"
"Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. It was not a long prayer. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. Annabel, I cannot
believe it. ]
THE RAGGED EDGE
BY HAROLD MACGRATH
AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful
look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately
acted within its walls. Part 2
They had their explanations the next evening, but they were explanations in
quite other terms than Ann Veronica had anticipated, quite other and much more
startling and illuminating terms. “But I will! I will!”
CHAPTER THE FIFTH
THE FLIGHT TO LONDON
Part 1
Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at
any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking.
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