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"I can't exactly say, Sir Rowland. Certainly not a gentlewoman. But, you see, I’m smirched. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had
imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. She
caught the fact that it was something more than strong drink that laid you out. The Frenchman had moved back into Piccadilly from Down Street, at which
the lad following him had immediately sauntered away a yard or two. ’
Gerald tutted. She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery
Lane. "They will kill
me, if they find me, as they would have killed my husband and child. His car, a
black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision. “What a little brick!” he murmured. “I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of
the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. To receive
him here afterwards would be most repugnant to me.
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