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... e clipped heels of noblewomen.
Now, it was filled with microphones, cameramen, and the silent tension of reckoning.
The Spanish national crest hung behind the tribunal: the golden lion and red castle flanking the banner of King Alfonso XIII.
Beneath it sat a long mahogany desk, elevated by two shallow steps, upon which were seated five judges, all handpicked by the crown.
One was a general.
One was a bishop.
One was a civil magistrate.
One ...
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