The Ragged Edge. ‘The sisters here will not save you. A queer game this: he could not move directly as in an ordinary case of manhunt. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. “Before this there was a sort of restraint—a make-believe. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one.
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