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The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Well, it's scarcely credible. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both. And—the idea of committees, of hustings, of agenda-papers!” “I don’t see why the responsibility of beauty should all be shifted on to the women,” said Ann Veronica, suddenly remembering a part of Miss Miniver’s discourse. “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 makes me want to be just everything I CAN be to you. She tore open the envelope and read it. Ever hear of the djinn in the bottle? Like enough.
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