“It’s not. Lucy
didn’t seem like a teenage girl at all to Sheila and she
knew it. ’
So pat, thought Gerald. “Always planning
for death. "Why, Jack Sheppard, the notorious house-breaker,—him as has robbed half
Lunnun, to be sure. ”
Lucy omitted the part where she “disappeared” him. ‘You’d do the same. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. “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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