She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. “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. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. They had chosen to deliberately and wickedly insult a lady who had done her best to entertain them for many weeks. “This is a very foolish sort of entertainment. His voice had broken. Those I don’t mind, though, the games.
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