“You shall,” she said. . Her nerves were shattered, her
senses dazed by this unexpected shock. ”
“It is,” he replied, “the one humiliation of my life. ”
“And I may bring my luggage in and send that cabman away?” Anna asked. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one
alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. "
McClintock without further speech strode toward his bungalow; and half an hour
later Spurlock, passing, heard the piano-tuning key at work. He'll mend, I
hope. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’
‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. “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. Jonathan cast a hasty glance around, to see that all was properly arranged for his
purpose; placed a chair with its back to the door; disposed the lights on the table
so as to throw the entrance of the room more into shadow; and then flung
himself into a seat to await Sir Rowland's arrival.
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