’ He glanced at the portrait behind her. ’
‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. Even in her painting smock and with her
disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. She had had to do
away with many a leering foster father since she had
started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the
century. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden
from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia. They
were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. And
they never talked of anything at all, never discussed, never even encouraged
gossip. She felt
sickeningly empty. . “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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