Magnolia

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Magnolia had dressed herself in a long cloak, and brown breeches. She hid her ginger hair behind a cape collar, as her mother accompanied her to Amsterdam. 

The canal, was overwhelmed by ships, and fleets. 

'That one,' Lynette said in soft talk. The fleet which she was to embark on, was a sad little thing with a tall mast, and a black field flag, a butterfly sewn on it.

Magnolia nodded, and worded 'I am coming back for you,' 

Lynette kissed her hand. 'be sure you' will have the crown on.'

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