Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. ‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. The Frenchman had moved back into Piccadilly from Down Street, at which the lad following him had immediately sauntered away a yard or two. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes.
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