“Hotel Ritz!” Chapter XXXI ANNA’S TEA PARTY “I suppose you haven’t the least idea who I am,” Lady Lescelles said, as she settled herself in Anna’s most comfortable chair. ’ ‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine crossly. Bravo!—the best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. Wood. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you. " "What's your name?" Ah Cum got out his black-bordered card and offered it. "Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration.
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