He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. "Then I presume you've not been arrested?" "I have not," answered Wood firmly. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. Jack, meanwhile, heard, the shouts, and, though alarmed by them, held on a steady course. ’ A laugh escaped her. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. ] THE RAGGED EDGE BY HAROLD MACGRATH AUTHOR OF DRUMS OF JEOPARDY, ETC. "He is gone!" cried Mrs.
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