CHAPTER FOURLupita awoke as the maid was pulling back the curtains and the bright morning sun was streaming into her bedroom
She then brought in a breakfast tray and put it down beside the bed.
“Breakfast in bed?” Lupita exclaimed. “That is very luxurious.”
“His Lordship’s orders,” the maid said, “and, as ’e’d like to take you drivin’ in the Park, ’e asks if you’ll be downstairs by eleven-thirty, my Lady.”
“Of course I will be,” Lupita exclaimed.
She glanced at the clock beside her bed and was amazed to see that it was just after ten o’clock.
‘I am certainly quickly getting used to London ways,’ she thought.
She was still eating her breakfast of bacon and scrambled eggs when Jerry came running into the room.
“Lupita!” he cried, “they would not let me come in before because they sai
