If ever prayer came from the depths of a broken heart, it was that forlorn plea for a lost sister . . . . . . Frontispiece
"This is my friend, Sam Shepard, the theatrical manager, Miss Lorna. He's the man who can get you on the stage"
"I'm going to shoot to kill. Every court in the state will sustain a policeman who shoots a white-slaver"
The deep tones of the stranger's voice filled Mary with a thrill of loathing
Father and daughter were frantic with grief
The pretended philanthropist was cornered at last