"But I have a pass."
"Whose?"
"Gen-er-al Ar-nold's."
"You must get off your horse."
"But, I tell you, you will get in a scrape if you stop me. Read this pass."
MA-JOR AN DRÉ.
"No good. You said you were Brit-ish; we must search you."
"I have naught."
"We will see. Take off your coat."