The Ragged Edge. " Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women. Shortly afterwards,—it seemed an age to the anxious mother,—Mr. ‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. The coach was slowing down, and he realised that they had arrived in Golden Square.
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