CHAPTER XXII. He seated himself before it. While Lady Bicknacre had never trusted Valade. Earles’ waiting-room who would march you straight off to a registrar’s office. You understand. She visualized him as in a policeman’s uniform and quite impassive. It’s the only clean way for us. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. He laughed reassuringly.
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