Monsieur, the man, therefore, began, as St. Georges stood in front of him and Boussac never took his eyes off his face, while at the same time he held the horses' reins, there came into our village-not this which you see down there, but reccy, two leagues off-yesterday the man you call the leader, he who wears the burganet.
"In the Day of Adversity"
John Bloundelle-Burton