<span style="color: navy">"My safety? Vhy, of course I am concerned for zhat... I merely do not zhink that zhis incident is cause for alarm,"</span>Gabrielle said flippantly, her tall, hard-heeled boots clicking gently on the paths to her wagon, where she had been with Slinky not so long ago.<span style="color: navy">"After all, 'oever killed zhe mayor vas obviously on our side. 'E may 'ave been une 'bad mad', but certainly not a danger to us, I do not believe."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>