“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. Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian
catwalk quite easily. Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not
take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she
escaped him here. Towards this spot Mrs. He picked up the remote and
sat himself to her right. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the
crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going
back into the Avenue again. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit;
and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful
distance, entered the churchyard. ‘One thing at a time, missie. Finally she decided that even for an hotel she must look round, and that
meanwhile she would “book” her luggage at Waterloo. ‘And that Suzanne, the
sister of my cousin the vicomte, must choose between Monsieur Charvill and her
brother. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I
went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a
few verses. "
"I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened
demeanour. Anna and her escort exchanged glances.
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