testamurs

Updated: August 21, 2026

I went to bed, but not to sleep. Next day, and many other days, I spent wrestling in argument with the Duchess. I brought her my certificate of baptism, my testamurs in Smalls and Greats, an old passport, a bill of Poole's, anything I could think of to prove my identity. She was obdurate, and only said "If you are not Percy, how do you know my secret?"

Andrew Lang - In the Wrong Paradise