John knew everybody, it seemed. He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. 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. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. ’ Lucilla sat up.
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