” “And I,” Courtlaw said, “although I have asked before in vain, have come to ask you once more the same thing. ‘Eh bien, I will tell you. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. He stood still, almost breathless. It throbs cruelly.
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