‘How could you possibly know it?’ ‘I know it,’ Lucilla told him frostily, ‘because Dorothée told me that Madame Valade went off with Gerald positively purring in her ear—which is a thing he never does—and came back with him looking like the cat after cream. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. “Yeah. We were going at a mad pace. Gerald was instantly on the alert. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. ” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. Jonathan, however, was well acquainted with the road. Why he paid so much attention to Sir James Thornhill may be explained anon. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business.
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