Michelle looked at Lucy's feet, still in the ugly brown loafers she had worn since last year. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. ’ ‘Melusine, sir,’ Gerald reminded the general, exchanging a frustrated glance with Mrs Sindlesham. The hurricane had now reached its climax. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently.
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