But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. Do you know, Ann Veronica, it is all a lie about your birth certificate; a forgery—and fooling at that. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings.
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