"You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. ‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers march you off to gaol?’ A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches, every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them.
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