“You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. A remittance man. “It’s not for us to supplicate any more. But he did not find the sword of monsieur le major, for this sergeant would have recognised it and told me that I am arrested again. The terror faded from her eyes.
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