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An hour ago I woke up. I was very surprised. I opened my eyes but I did not know where I was. I looked about the room slowly. Yes. I really was in London. Last night I was so tired…
- Good morning, madame. I must hand you this letter. Mr Harrods left it for you. Would you like breakfast in your room?
- Yes, please, in half an hour.
- Yes, madame. What would you like?
- Continental breakfast, please. I go back to my room. I open the letter. Dear me! What an epistle!
Happy was I. Oh! Take me to my kind old mother. There let me live and die.
