traffic warden

Still, I worry that a simple traffic stop could have tragic consequences.

In this traffic he made money so fast that he opened an office, and subsequently a store of his own, in the Escolta.

She lived in some big town out West, and when her mother died there was no one left to her but Luther Warden, her uncle.

On his departure from the Alcazar, the warden thought it prudent to send a person to observe his movements.

Railway expectations ran high; immense traffic receipts, sorely needed, ought to have swelled the coffers of the companies.

"Soldiers, attend the Marquis de Montemar to the gates," coldly replied the warden.