“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. good at that. Glancing towards him she saw that a shadow had fallen upon his face. " "Odd's me! do you think so?" cried the host of the Trumpeter. Without realizing what she has done, she's made a dreadful mess of it. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. Anna crossed the street, and letting herself in at No. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. “Don’t let them know I’m here.
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