“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. Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared. But that Chink, Ah Cum! O'Higgins chuckled as he passed into the hall and rested his hand on the newel-post of the staircase. Neither of them believed me. Even this man had accepted her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. The devil is on top, not below. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. Good riddance.
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