‘She hasn’t said so, but I presume Valade had got hold of all the useful papers,’ Gerald went on. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. And then as we went down you’d try to explain. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take my book as I come down.
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