"Dick has a valet at his address," said Annette, "and of course he would know all about his people."
"How do you know he has a valet?"
"He met Dick at the station with the luggage. He was to have come to Fontainebleau with him, but Dick sent him back at the last moment, I suppose because of—me."
"Would you know him again if you saw him?"
"Yes. I watched Dick talking to him for several minutes. He would not go away at first. Perhaps he knew Dick was ill and needed care."
"Most likely. Did he see you?"
"No."
"Are you certain?"
"Quite certain."