“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. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only waste your time here. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester. Anyone else who finds out must be killed, otherwise, you insure death or worse for us.
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