“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. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. Shari would know what to do, but Shari was out with her friend Lisa. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. His voice had broken. Afterwards we started for a motor ride to a place outside Paris for déjeuner, and I suppose the man’s nerve failed him.
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