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Sir Anthony Hope Hawkins, better known as Anthony Hope (9 February 1863 – 8 July 1933), was an English novelist and playwright. He was a prolific writer, especially of adventure novels but he is remembered best for only two books: The Prisoner of Zenda (1894) and its sequel Rupert of Hentzau (1898). These works, "minor classics" of English literature, are set in the contemporaneous fictional country of Ruritania and spawned the genre known as Ruritanian romance.Zenda has inspired many adaptations, most notably the 1937 Hollywood movie of the same name. Hope wrote 32 volumes of fiction over the course of his lifetime and he had a large popular following. In 1896 he published The Chronicles of Count Antonio, followed in 1897 by a tale of adventure set on a Greek island, entitled Phroso.He went on a publicity tour of the United States in late 1897, during which he impressed a New York Times reporter as being somewhat like Rudolf Rassendyll: a well-dressed Englishman with a hearty laugh, a soldierly attitude, a dry sense of humour, "quiet, easy manners," and an air of shrewdness.

Hope (1863-1933) was an English novelist and playwright. He was a prolific writer, especially of adventure novels, but he is best remembered for only two of his books: The Prisoner of Zenda (1894) and its sequel Rupert of Henzau (1898). These works of political intrigue set in the contemporaneous fictional European kingdom of Ruritania spawned the genre termed 'Ruritanian romance', and The Prisoner of Zenda has inspired many adaptations, notably the 1937 Hollywood film. This novel was first published in 1919.

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For all that Jeanne’s cheek bulged with a chocolate, there was open resentment on her full, pouting lips, and a hint of the same feeling in Cynthia’s still liquid eyes, when mistress and maid came downstairs again. Without heeding these signs, Mary drew on her gauntlets, took her walking-stick, and flung the hall door open. A rush of cold wind filled the little hall.

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For all that Jeanne¿s cheek bulged with a chocolate there was open resentment on her full pouting lips and a hint of the same feeling in Cynthia¿s still liquid eyes when mistress and maid came downstairs again. Without heeding these signs Mary drew on her gauntlets took her walking-stick and flung the hall door open. A rush of cold wind filled the little hall.