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en her baby is born and she lets us go.”
Henry rode on the first day of the tournament and won through to the second day. Anne would have
been there to watch him but she was sickly in the morning and said that she would come down at
noon. She ordered me to sit with her and many of her ladies. The others rode out to the listsall
dressed in their brightest colorsand the gentlemensome already in armorriding with them.
“George will take care of the Seymour thing” Anne saidwatching from the window.
“And the king will be thinking of nothing but the joust” I said reassuringly. “He loves to win more
than anything else.”
We spent the morning at peace in her room. She had her altar cloth spread out for sewing againand
I was tackling one large boring patch of grass while she was doing the cloak of Our Lady at the
other end. Bet [link widoczny dla zalogowanych][link widoczny dla zalogowanych]n us was a long stretch of revelations: saints going to heaven and devils tumbling
down to hell. Then I heard a sudden noise outside the window. A ridergalloping swiftly into court.
“What is it?” Anne lifted her head from her sewing.
I kneeled up on the window seat to look down. “Someone riding like a madman into the stable yard.
I wonder what…”
I bit the next words out of my
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