He gave a short laugh. "She can swallow a good deal if she can swallow that!"
"She's a very observant woman. She said one thing that perhaps I ought to tell you."
"What?" he asked with sudden curiosity.
"She saw you one day in South Kensington."
"She'd also had a good look at you that day at the Lyonnesse Club."
"Well?"
"She asked me whether Derwent Rose had a brother."
"Et vous avez répondu?"
"J'ai dit que non."