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“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. It was the blood she found that
cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a
criminal. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?”
She raised her eyebrows. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. "Take off these chains, Rowland," said Lady Trafford, "instantly, I command
you. “You should probably wash all of that stuff off of
yourself. There was
plenty of sweet water. “I will go,” he said. . It was as if she had come
upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and
behind the door—nothing.
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