She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. Above the housetops it was different. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. "Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. 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.
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