It won't be long now. [Javert's eyes reluctantly roll toward the ceiling with a huff.] There are people milling at the door for her. To see such a thing for a parentless girl! Yet nothing for the cases of the dead girls. Ah!--

You will use your charms on her if it worries you. [Reassure Alice, in other words. He folds his arms across his chest.] I know you have it. It won't be hard; I have seen that she is not doing poorly. Tell her she will go with a person she recognizes.