He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake. . ” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. “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. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. Stones and brickbats were showered on all sides, and Mr. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said.
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