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The Ragged Edge. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. In a moment he was beside her. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off.
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