Every girl in the world practically, except a few of us who teach or type-write, and then we’re underpaid and sweated—it’s dreadful to think how we are sweated!” She had lost her generalization, whatever it was. 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. After all, they’re history in the making. "A storm!" exclaimed the landlord. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. He noted that she was fully dressed, that her hair was carefully done, that there was a knotted ribbon around her throat. It'll be your turn to save mine next. You’re the only person I’ve really given good, straight, unselfish thought to. So he made his dispositions and went off on some other fool’s errand. " "There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly.
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