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It was exactly as Sebastian had foreseen. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. A loud buzz of curiosity circulated among the domestics; some of whom— especially the females—leaned forward to obtain a peep at the culprit. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. In mid-bite, she heard a car door slam that was recognizable. He turned, and beheld Winifred. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly.
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