Well, on one point, I let you into a pop secret.

I know one who wears very small shoes with high heels,

but then she is a police woman.

No, actually, there are much the same as any other group, a well-set-up

hard-working Englishman. Anyway, they don't look like a bunch of spids or a butterfly-de-brain

the playboys. Definitely not. They've got a tough job to do and they take their

work seriously

but can you imagine what a problem it must have been when Scotland yard got mixed up

with a volatile voluble little Frenchman who was also, just to make it more

interesting, slightly off his head.

His name was Jean Pierre Buxier, and he was one of those annoying types of people who would do something that would prove him to be absolutely crazy and then follow it up by a reason the logical action in proof of his sanity.

Rather handsome, Rast the superbaki, with striking brown eyes,

the stars, pointed be as all, most attractive in his typical French way, at least the

ladies or so.

Particularly Mrs Jones of Bystreet England,

who met him in a hotel in Beardsy,

where she'd gone to recover from a nervous vector.

Thatier was a wireless operator, gave Consist as a hotel using his own wireless

set. Of course, this was back in the days of 1923 when broadcasting was a baby arm, so to speak but he was never too busy to

cast a languishing eye on the ladies and he very often sought a prompt answer

as he did from the he's shown.

That he spoke little English but did that matter?

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