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She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Further on, there was a small chandler's shop, where Jack observed an old woman seated at the counter, attended by a little girl. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. 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. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching.

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