Plote was sleeping or deaf. Do you not remember that this capitaine has heard us talking? You may believe that Gérard will not let the soldiers leave from the gate. Mauled about!” She fell to rubbing her insulted lips savagely with the back of her hand. ’ ‘How dare you?’ roared the general. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work.
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