“Forgive me,” he said. But David Courtlaw has been here. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. She pulled, he rose to his feet. A sense of impending disaster was upon him. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. She did this to please him. We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. S. ILLUSTRATED WITH SCENES FROM THE PHOTOPLAY PRODUCED BY DISTINCTIVE PICTURES CORPORATION NEW YORK GROSSET & DUNLAP PUBLISHERS THE RAGGED EDGE CHAPTER I The Master is inordinately fond of young fools.
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