'That valet of yours!' she exclaimed.
'What about him?'
'I told you that I knew his face. I have just remembered.'
'Well?'
'A year ago he was an attaché at the Japanese Embassy. His name is Baron Komashi.'
Lavendale was mystified.
'Are you sure?' he asked incredulously.
'Perfectly certain,' she insisted.
'But why on earth should he be a friend of Perkins and willing to act as my valet?'
'It's the eternal game,' she declared, 'and they are clever at it, too, the Japs. Tell me, have you any papers of special value about just now?'