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... ms. He hastily bowed, then handed the garments to a very confused looking Camilla.
"Begging your pardon, Your Highnesses. I managed to find a shirt and trousers that might fit, but no boots I’m afraid. Even the youngest, smallest squires have far larger feet than the lady." The servant glanced down at Camilla’s dainty toes peeking out from the hem of her skirts.
"Very well, you may go." replied William. Turning to Camilla, he gestured briskly to the small storage shed. "Go on in ...
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