Do you know, Ann Veronica, it is all a lie about your birth certificate; a forgery—and fooling at that. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father. Sebastian drank deeply and quickly of her blood. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. But it was only six-thirty. Wood. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door.
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