"I think she has had a stroke. I don't know. The night-porter woke me and said Monsieur Bridet wanted me to get up at once." Monsieur Bridet was the assistant-manager. "What is the time?" asked Ashenden. "It must be three o'clock." They arrived at Miss King's door and the maid knocked. It was opened by Monsieur Bridet. He had evidently been roused from his sleep; he wore slippers on his bare feet, grey trousers and a frock-coat over his pyjamas. He looked absurd. His hair as a rule plastered neatly on his hea…
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