| Autobiography, 28:miserable and homesick. I went to the Gotham Hotel, Fifth Avenue, for lunch. Sitting in the loungeAutobiography, 93:was of our arrival in Bombay and going to the hotel. I remember going up to my room and lying downAutobiography, 93:I cried on the train to Paris. I cried in the hotel there; I cried on the train to Calais and onAutobiography, 210:and put on a luncheon for the Grand Duke at the Hotel Ambassador. She promptly refused. I, asAutobiography, 211:the autograph hunters. On the way back to the hotel the Grand Duke suddenly turned to me and said,Autobiography, 221:to them, from the fiacre in which we went to the hotel to the duvets on all beds. We went to theAutobiography, 221:hotel to the duvets on all beds. We went to the Hotel Des Flandes and had a good time the few daysAutobiography, 228:to give a course of lectures in the New Willard Hotel. At the close of a lecture a man came up to |
