“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. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. ’ ‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of warmth down inside her. His arms were naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering of soft hairs. “What do you think of them?” Anna extended her critical survey and shrugged her shoulders. . It just feels 122 right! You know it does! Don’t say no.
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