Re: Dash and Stella in Marseilles
"But we aren't in the capital at all, Mr Hawkesbury, merely a trading port and no one seems to be paying us any particular attention and here he is back again!"
Dash feigns rapping himself in the head with his heavy pistol, "Of course! I tend to confuse Marseilles with Versailles. I don't work much in France. However, my cousins who do have always impressed upon me the fact that the gendarmes of the French Republic are quite...zealous...in their pursuit of troublemakers."
Connor Holmes:
"Cool your valves, sir, I harmed not a soul on that ship... And for your Boston witnesses... I think they'd be more keen to catch the first tide... I am in your debt, and I always pay my debts in the end."
Dash slumps his shoulders, letting the pistol hang limply in his right hand, while he closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose with his left, and tries to control his annoyance.
"I didn't say anything about hurting them, I said you assaulted them!" Dash growled out in irritation, "Assault is a legal term, which the Gendarmes will most enthusiastically chase you down for. And when they catch you -- and they will catch you, sir -- the very first thing they will do is look upon your undisputably fierce countenance and jump to the conclusion that you may, indeed, be dangerous! The last thing that the Gendarmes who catch will do is actually stop and listen to any story you give them! And then -- forgive me if I misjudge you -- but when you, as I believe you would, object to their treatment of you, they will beat you bloody and make you disappear in the French Judicial System."
Dash looked straight at Connor, "Or something along those lines will happen. I'm not saying it's right, I'm not saying it's just, I'm just trying to impress upon you the reality of this situation, as all of us are foreigners, here. And one more thing I would have you consider, before you continue to discount the amount of influence these thugs who imprisoned you may have..."
Dash pointed at the ship that Connor had just left, "That ship is still being loaded, it is not yet ready to leave. That means it has not had its outbound Customs Inspection, yet. The French Customs Officers haven't looked around, yet. Now, I ask you, how did you draw our attention?" Dash indicates himself and Stella, "You called out to us, yes? You were not bound, you were not gagged, to insure your silence? To me that seems to indicate that the rascals holding you didn't care if you spoke out, and that means, to me, that they had no concerns about you calling out to a Customs Officer, because they must have already bribed the Customs agents to ignore you!"
"Eventually, if you are lucky, after the Gendarmes catch you and make you tell about us, we may all get to stand in front of a French Magistrate, while the thugs who grabbed you tell him how we stole you from them, as a French Customs Officer backs up their story."
"I do hope, now, that you may see the wisdom against just walking off into the city and disappearing into the night. My family and M'sieur Mittleman's have the resources to make all this go away, but not if we are all here to be accused. Miss Mulberry, here has made you an offer of assistance. I may not agree with her, but I am compelled by the reality of this situation to go along with her on this, for our own sakes. We shall depart the entirety of France within a few hours, and you should consider leaving with us."