“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. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. I don’t think of you as a kid. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. " On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. Without the inclosure were reared several lofty gibbets, with their ghastly burthens. " "Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him.
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