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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. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. ’ She giggled suddenly. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. ’ Gerald tutted. I have been very foolish, but it is over. It was rumored that was one of the children who didn’t even take a Lunch period, his schedule was so overloaded. Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. You go to your room and ring for your maid. All concerned in the dark transaction must have perished. Eh bien, she must use her tongue against him.
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