Chapter 57

“An amazing piece of effrontery,” murmured George, his brow darkened as he looked at the bundle of letters. “I remember the late King of Herzoslovakia. A charming fellow, but weak—deplorably weak. A tool in the hands of an unscrupulous woman. Have you any theory as to how these letters came to be restored to Mr. Cade?” “It’s my opinion,” said Battle, “that if people can’t get a thing one way—they try another.” “I don’t quite follow you,” said George. “This crook, this King Victor, he’s well aware by now that the Co…