She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. " "You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. "I could have given awkward evidence in that case, if I'd been so inclined," said Mrs. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. Besides, she had admitted her identity. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. “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.
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