” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. “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. But never would any so dishonour himself as to hand a fellow rogue over to the authorities. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. 8.
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