‘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. CHAPTER XII. ’ Pottiswick sucked at his teeth through the gaps. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. ‘We’ll have you right out of the way, just in case.
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