Traffic in Souls: A Novel of Crime and Its Cure, Page 3

  ILLUSTRATIONS

  If ever prayer came from the depths of a broken heart, it was thatforlorn 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 apoliceman who shoots a white-slaver"

  The deep tones of the stranger's voice filled Mary with a thrill ofloathing

  Father and daughter were frantic with grief

  The pretended philanthropist was cornered at last