“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. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered. He helped himself to a beer, then a vodka and tonic, then two rum and Cokes. McClintock laughed as he gave the letter to Ruth. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. ‘I do not know your Gérard. I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child.
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