The House of the Falcon
lieve I can trace her—perhaps. Do not forget that."
"Ah. You can find her?"
"I do not know—but—I will see. If you have—patience—I will make inquiries, now."
He bowed to the steady-eyed Briton. "Is the inquisition over—the concours at an end? Yes? Then I have your leave to depart."
"By all means," growled the officer.
