Tis the Twenty-first day of April of the year 2001 when we make our
journey to the village of Scarborough. Both Sir Richard and Sir Brian
are not in armour. Missing from our company are Master James and
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Tis the first time I wore my full festival garb and for once, I have
none to request from the supply officer. I have replaced the blue
band of my hat to a leather band. I now wear a slashed black
doublet with gold trim over a shirt with fold back cuffs. A
matching cape drapes over my right shoulder, but dost not hamper the
draw of my rapier. My main-gauche is no longer slung behind my back but
is instead hung at my right waist concealed beneath my doublet. |
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The parade begins and the Regiment of Scots passes through the Misting
Bridge.
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Queen Margaret of the
Scots and her entourage follows close behind.
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| Exotic gypsy
dancers and a sword dancer |
  
To The Tower of
Yorkshire...
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