com/E21or The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Ragged Edge, by Harold MacGrath This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. “Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years. “I went to Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. The ward in which he was confined, was about six yards in length, and three in width, and in height, might be about twelve feet. The two great hotels on their right were still ablaze with lights.
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