Around the time of the evacuation from dunkirk, when the brits were looking at an imminent invasion of their islands by the germans, they took all of their gold reserves, loaded them on board some battleships and passenger liners, and squirted them across the atlantic to banks in toronto and montreal.
The rhomatumin market they travelled was crowded, only his skill with the lines keeping the foolish creatures attached to the carriage from taking out every fifth stall.
It was fine for her, she was used to playacting and disguises. Of all that mighty host, none but the two faithful spies ever lived to set their feet in the promised land.