Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. She made herself a private declaration of liberty. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. 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. "I am glad you think that," she replied.
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